I'm back!
(Why do I sense this statement was not greeted with any surprise?)
Remember how just a couple of hours ago I mentioned that I should probably just zip my lip during my appointment with my account? Well, mission not accomplished.
My current state reminded me of this passage from Sarah Vowell's Assassination Vacation (now available in paperpack!):
When I am around strangers I turn into a conversational Mount St. Helens. I'm dormant... dormant... quiet... quiet... old guy loners build log cabins on the slopes of my silence. Then boom... it's 1980. Once I erupt, they'll be wiping the verbal ashes off their windshields as far away as North Dakota.
Let's just put it this way, my accountant has a MINI Cooper... enough said for the reason behind this particular "eruption"!
But that got me thinking... W&C is my own personal volcano... explosive in thoughts, unpredictable topic-wise, and, more often than not, a lot of written "ash."
My buddy Scott wrote yesterday of blogging sometimes being a grind. I have to say a rarely feel that way. When faced with blank TypePad post template... the question is not "What am I going to blog about?" but "What am I going to blog about today?" Just one little word, but a big difference.
Now this is not to say I am not susceptible to "the grind"... there are many (many!! many!!!) times I hit the motivation and inspiration brick wall in life... even things I really love doing... cooking, reading, working out (well I don't love, even like, working out... but you think the results would keep me motivated)... so, even I am baffled, why this phenomenon has yet to surface in my blogging.
I guess I am not terribly worried about my readership (no offense, dear readers). I just don't feel (or need!) the pressure of having thousands of readers each day awaiting my next pearl of wisdom...and heck, the posts that send my stats into the stratosphere are usually among the silliest things I blog about.
As I have admitted before, W&C is not terribly focused... it is an A.D.D. mega-mix of reality television, tennis, studs, Coopers, movies, music, politics, books, dogs, cats, ... well, you get the idea. So I have these little core audiences, they drop by... but if today's post de jour is not to their liking, off they go (Hmmm.. is this why my average visit length is 54 seconds?). But I like having my little group of "friends" who I know will pop up when I post something on that particular subject.
I think when blogging turns into something for "them" vs. something for "you" that's where it gets problematic. Before I type the first character into TypePad, I know that it will probably please somebody... but certainly not everybody... and that's okay.
Sometimes when Todd comes home from work, I'll glumly say of a comment-less post... "I really liked my post"... to which he'll respond (every time, bless his heart!) "I could tell." So what was intended as a whine (!!) about a non-reaction, really circles back to the real reason I blog... so what? As long as it made/makes me happy.
So welcome to my volcano... or maybe I should say geyser, like Old Faithful, W&C goes off pretty regularly... and if you miss it... another eruption, maybe more to your liking, is usually right around the corner.