My blog turns one month old today. I had originally thought I would observe the completion of the first month with something interesting posting here.
No such luck though. After a long day, tired and immodest, all I can think of is a little pat on my back for finally starting to write, after several false starts. While I have always had a lot of things in my mind that I wanted to put down in words, whenever I tried to pen the same words I didn't find the task very easy. So it has taken a certain amount of effort and a lot of good, old-fashioned prodding by several good friends to get me going.
Happily for me, there have been days in the past month when I have woken up energised and rather excited about the writing that awaited me. Whether the words that followed should have been inflicted upon unsuspecting blog readers is another matter altogether.
What should be of more concern to the same unsuspecting readers is that something tells me that I am going to be blogging for sometime to come now.
Don't tell me now, you haven't been warned!
On that alarming note, I retire tonight, with a MacAruthur like "I shall return" promise.
2 comments:
Dada, It has been an interesting month. So keep blogging.
Dada, It has been an interesting month. So keep blogging.
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