Three lousy posts in the month of December? Really?
All right, so, clearly I haven’t had much luck with writing in the blog. I have a whole bunch of different excuses, but really what it comes down to is lack of motivation. (Does that count as being lazy?)
Some part of me just gets distracted by Jon Snow and all the pretty things he can do. Like run a whole bunch of different programs at the same time without getting all mad and whirry. Having been influenced by Roommate Rob, I watch stuff whilst doing other things on Jon Snow. You would think the “other things” would include blogging, but I find it difficult to write while there are visual stimulants going at the same time. Mostly, “other things” have been checking e-mails or making power points for school.
And let’s not forget the part where jessi gets into disagreements with rooms. There was that time in Osaka where I couldn’t write for want of a desk; in England it seems to be that every time I sit at my desk all I think about is work and does not leave much inspiration for keeping folk posted; and now that I’m home, well, I’ve just been tired. (Stupid time zones!)
But hopefully, this will all be remedied. I don’t know that it’s really suitable for a New Year’s Resolution kind of thing, but it’s definitely something I’d like to put more effort in to. (Something about that sentence bothers me. I think it’s the “in to”, or is it “into”…dammit!)
The rest of this post will probably be random drabble. Fair warning.
I’ve been home for a week now. So far, I’ve experience ice and snow with sub-zero temperatures, to fifty degree tempartures, and back to general winter weather. Oh how I’ve missed Chicago weather. I’m not going to lie, though. I’m pretty happy that we got a white Christmas.
I’ve hung out with folk and attended the Annual Ordonii Christmas party (I was pretty damn happy about being able to do that!); I’ve had my peppermint mochas and caught up on TV shows. I even got to drive Addison. It’s been a pretty good visit so far. I just wish it was going to be a bit longer ‘cuz it feels like there’s still a whole bunch of stuff I should do before I go across the pond again.
And look at that, I’ve lost it again. At least I’m hitting “publish” this time. I probably shouldn’t, but having only two posts brings me shame somehow. Maybe the next one will be more meaningful. Probably not, but we can always hope right?
