Wiggle your pinky toe.
Wiggle your pinky toe.
And so, by momentum, or force of will, or wherewithal and what-have-you I am here writing what I am sure will be a magnificent study in saying absolutely nothing as prettily as possible. But I won't drag this out, forever. This is a short post, so I decree it.
It's my blog, I'm allowed to decree things.
I watched an episode of The Tick today. I was surprised that it was actually pretty damn good. I'll probably finish it at some point.
NaNoWriMo.
Ugh. Why did I let her convince me to do it this month? I'm so annoyed with myself. I know damn well that having two major commitments is a pretty good guarantee that one or even won't see completion. My hard goal is to post to Steemit everyday. When I've done that well for a few months (nearly there) I'll maybe add commenting daily to the mix.
Right now I comment only when I'm of a mind, when I come across good posts, or when I'm in the mood to interact with the community. Or, I suppose, when folks comment on my stuff.
So I guess NaNoWriMo has officially become my soft goal - one that is lower on the priority ladder. I don't love it, as I'm not really a 'soft goals' kind of dude, but being realistic is also super important to me. Although I guess what I and what most people define as 'realistic' could be considered to be super different.
I am going to write at least a little today, however. I wrote some yesterday, so that was good.
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Sunday, November 5th, 2017
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