Why I’ve Not Written Much Lately
I certainly have nothing cogent to add to the already ridiculous political discussion on Facebook. No sense in joining that shit show. So in addition to recusing myself from the cacophony that is Facebook politics, here’s my list of ten other reasons I’ve not written much lately.
1. Winter’s here and it’s hard to type when wearing mittens.
2. My give-a-shit meter is pegged.
3. Lamenting the dreaded holiday season in writing makes me seem like a non-McDuck Scrooge.
4. Because I’m cold all the time, my brain functions more slowly.
(Now this requires a brief explanation. As a rough approximation, for many chemical reactions happening at around room temperature, the rate of reaction doubles for every 10°C rise in temperature. Therefore, it stands to reason that there would be a commensurate reduction in rate for similar drops in temperature. It is winter. I am cold. My brain is also cold. Therefore, my brain chemistry is slowed and there exists a reduction in brain function sufficient to inhibit writing. QED.)
5. See reason #2.
6. I’ve been unusually busy at work. (This one’s actually true. I’ve been unexpectedly busy this year during the weeks when it’s usually slow. I suspect that’s just probably procrastination and piss-poor prior planning on my part.)
7. Supporting Emmett during his recovery from a recent muscular injury and upset tummy took up much of my attention. (He’s fine now, thanks for asking.)
8. I was busy binge watching a season and a half of “Daredevil,” the entire season of “Luke Cage,” both on Netflix, and the “Star Trek: TOS” marathon on BBC America. Priorities, people. Priorities.
9. Wild horses kept me away.
10. See reason #2.
I’m not getting anything done because of my instant gratificrastination.
Gesundheit!
Those eyeballs look like boobs. Just sayin’.
Sorry… don’t see it. I guess it’s a function of my advancing age.
I’m a perv. What can I say! 😜
Birds of a feather and all that. <3
Birds of a feather and all that. <3
I wonder if Beth sees boobs! 😈
That’s a good question. Perhaps she’ll see this and respond, if she’s not looking at boobs.
A brain with boobs? Do those even exist? Because that hardly seems fair.
I didn’t notice the brain until I looked more closely, which should tell you exactly where MY mind is!
Your brain for sure has boobs, Nicki. 😀
Or my brain IS a boob! 🤣
Wonderful, Dan. Sign me up as a new subscriber.
I’m with you my friend
Testing 1 2 3. 🙂
#11. Dan is working on his PHD thesis, ” A definitive treaty on procrastination!” 🙂