What is so unusual about this latest drought here on the blogs is that I have been writing, actually writing, at a fairly steady pace this entire time. My Moleskine is almost filled with earnest (and often coherent) prose from my pen as I cover page after ruled page on my new hour-long lunch breaks.
The weak link in this, of course, is that my Moleskine and Mont Blanc are not actually connected to Blogger. The more pages I fill with prose, it seems that there is less time for me to type up that same prose and get it posted so that someone can read it; someone who is not me, someone who is you.
So it is not for lack of thoughts or material that this blogger appears silent of late. He is simply too busy writing to blog. Soon to be remedied…
