if Neil Gaiman can do it...

Neil Gaiman has his own blog (http://www.neilgaiman.com/journal/) and somehow manages to write in it nearly everyday. It's not that I totally admire Gaiman, or want to be just like him, I just find it interesting that a working writer spends at least a little time blogging every day, even if it's just answering some fanboy's question or posting a oddball link.

So in another effort to be true to my blogging instincts (hey, I've been online journalling since way before it became fashionable and called a blog...) I'm going to try to get online and blog everyday.

Now that I have the laptop, I'm not limited by when I can sit at a computer, so that issue is moot. Mostly it's just the idea of finding something to say every day that won't bore the random passer-by. But even that's not really a problem, because boredom is such an objective affliction.

I think I miss the writing I used to do over at bugsinamber.diaryland.com. There was something about it, even though it was completely personal and full of meaning only for me, it was very satisfying and lovely and feels more honest than what I do here. But I sit and wait for that to come and it does not, so maybe that part of me is gone now.

On the eve of my birthday, the last year of my twenties, I have to say, I finally feel like I'm the closest to being the woman I've always wanted to be, and my mind has become very calm as a result.

Most of the way my life is is the way I want it to be. This next year, it will be nearly all the way I want it to be.

cheers,

stine