Seems as of late my desire to write has quickly been suppressed
I don’t know why exactly. I speculate that it’s due to the change of seasons. I’m so incredibly bored in the winter that I have nothing better to do than think and then in turn write. When summer comes around I’m always either working or trying to rush through my work so as I can head out to the pool with my five year old daughter or head out to the links for a round of golf.
I think I’m getting summer induced A.D.D.
I wonder if this concept has ever been looked at? I’m sure it has. There is so much to do outside and outside of work in the summer that I just don’t seem to have the concentration to focus for any length of time on something as boring as sharing my thoughts with a computer screen. I’d rather sit in the driveway, sip on a Summer Shandy, watch some television, or simply hang out with friends and family. Sitting here doing this just doesn’t excite me.
I’ll be back in a few months I’m sure
I’m already getting bored with typing. So, I’ll be back. Give it a few months. I’ll be bored out of my mind in the cold weather soon enough. At which time I’ll continue my semi-coherent ramblings as to amuse you. Have a great summer everybody. I will…. Hey look… a squirrel.
