I've known for a few weeks now that i've quite literally dropped the ball in life, not just on the internet social scene but in actual life as well. I'm a firm believer of you notice the problem, you fix it, and that sometimes the best thing for me with blogging is to keep quiet for a bit when i am struggling with getting the words out (no, not because there isn't any, but because i am actually struggling to formulate them into words, both written and verbal) to sit back, and just lap up other's words. Comment fiercly but do not place too much stress on getting something out in my own blog. I mean afterall people will read because they like you or they don't like you, and i like to think that people who do like me will hang around in my quiet times and know they are just a phase. But it seems, Dear Readers, that i am struggling to do that much. In the last week i wasn't just fumbling with the ball i dropped it and it broke.
It's not just over here in the blogger world, like i mentioned above, it's definately everywhere online, emailing, Facebooking, eljay'ing. It's also carried out into life, affecting my nearest and dearest. It kills me, but i guess i have to admit that i need a massive time out.
I do hate making these posts though because as soon as i make them, oh how the creativity flows, and well, i'm back faster than i can click the 'Publish' button, but hey, if that works with getting me back, i'm alright with looking like a dick.
I'm hoping maybe it's just the upcoming festive season, the stress to pump the Christmas pressies i am so lovingly making out, to get my house cleaned up and declutter for the impending
I will stick by my word, i am reading at least once a week, commenting, well not so much, but i am trying to jump back on and read more, and comment more and thus hoping i will then start blogging more, but for now? Tis the season to be quiet.