2004-11-08 - 2:50 a.m.

Occupied Space

I know I said I'd write. I'm a big fat liar. There's almost too many things to write about because I've let them amass over so many days where I didn't write about anything.

Actually, I've quietly stopped doing quite a number of things I was doing because I just couldn't find the enjoyment I thought I would.

I seem to be in a bit of a funk struggling with feeling like I don't have enough time in the day to do what I want to do.

It's strange to the point of almost being fascinating to me.

I think it's amusing that I build up a bit of a readership to this spot and then I crash land those numbers by disappearing in the night for weeks upon weeks.

I know I've got to write because the outlet was amazingly good for me. I'll have some time coming up soon. Hopefully, I'll take advantage of it.

Just a note to those with private entry access and don't happen to be on my mailing list. There's two new private entries.

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