For the record, I did write the other night, when I’d promised to do so. I just didn’t finish writing any of my half-thoughts, and haven’t had time to get back to them. Most everything I write lately is on my Treo, so it’s painstaking at best.
I do, indeed, have plenty to say. I need to be writing. I can’t help but feel that at least some small portion of my recent angst stems from a lack of emotional output.
We will be heading over to the big island for a few days here shortly, so I can pretty much guarantee nothing but Tweets for at least another week. I am hoping my bluetooth keyboard will start behaving so I can at least scrawl some half-decent material while away. (Of course, with a cap of about 40 wpm on the keyboard, I’m almost better off just sticking to the phone - I believe I’ve reached 35 wpm with just my two thumbs.)
And I’m rambling.
And tired.
So tired.
Have you ever though about using a regular ol’ notebook, you know, the kind that has paper?
Let me know how the big island goes. My mom is coming in Nov and we’re thinking about going. Of course hubby goes to Hilo at least once a week.