Blogging has been sparse lately.
During the week that I logged my time, I blogged every day. It wasn’t any more difficult of a week that this week, but I managed to find time to fill out the log and post it.
Really, it came down to a decision. I remember feeling tired and wanting to go to bed and all that; I remember saying, “No, I have to do this.” And I did it.
It really struck me – I have time to blog every night. The time is there if I choose to take it. I’m not too busy; I’m not too tired. I’m choosing not to.
That’s not necessarily a good or a bad thing; it’s just a thing. But it’s a scary thought, because the excuses I was holding up as valid and reasonable are crutches; they’re false excuses. What else am I excusing myself from with false excuses?
Hmm.
Good Night and God Bless.