I was in the loo, pondering my existance and making that mental to-do list that just automtically unfolds in your head as you make the splashes and thought a blog may help me get through this time ahead.
My reasons in thinking this are not altogether convincing, but I think it boils down to being bored and slightly confused with my direction in life. What I do find facinating about a blog is perhaps not what I am writing about, but who is actually taking the time to read it. Like so many other bloggers and authors have pondered and modestly remarked, if I get one reader, then I will feel quite satisfied with my efforts of being a blogger. Anyway enough about all that. I am not sure how much I will write tonights as I feel the success of a blog is possibly being able to stretch ones thoughts over months preferably years, rather than write everything up in a night.
Shall we see then if I return to my blog tomorrow?