Evening, around 1:30 AM:
I’m sitting on the couch, thinking…
Man, I still haven’t blogged today. What am I going to write?
Ah, I’m tired. I don’t feel like thinking. I’ll just sit here for a second and pull my thoughts together. Or wait until they magically come together.
Hmm… this isn’t happening. I feel like I’m falling asleep here.
No, no… I need to write something.
Next morning:
I’m slowing gathering my wits.
Wait, did I just sleep all night? I open my eyes all the way.
Ah, man, I did. I missed a day of blogging. Great, now what?
That’s what it’s like to be a daily blogger. I think about this all the time, even when I miss days. Especially when I miss days.
