I swear I used to actually write entries. With content.
These days I don't. I miss it. I miss the communication, the comments, the crafting of a thought more articulate than a tweet.
But I lack the time. Something has to give. And it seems, these days, to be the journal. :/ I miss it. I'll try to do a little better - but I have more stuff to put in the non-work hours these days. Meh.
And for those of you who wonder why I perpetually reply to things three weeks old...mea culpa. I read LJ/Dreamwidth in big gulp marathons when I can. :/
These days I don't. I miss it. I miss the communication, the comments, the crafting of a thought more articulate than a tweet.
But I lack the time. Something has to give. And it seems, these days, to be the journal. :/ I miss it. I'll try to do a little better - but I have more stuff to put in the non-work hours these days. Meh.
And for those of you who wonder why I perpetually reply to things three weeks old...mea culpa. I read LJ/Dreamwidth in big gulp marathons when I can. :/
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I think of you, Scott and Drew often, and warmly.
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I miss your photo posts too... especially the Japanese garden. :P
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