Frankly, I get kinda tired of blogging. It has very few rewards. Yeah, I get to write and have a handful of people read my words, but I was writing long before I was blogging, and that was actually much more satisfying to me. I'm not sure why, but it was. I wrote short stories (and had a few published in small magazines), children's books and whole novels. My focus was on fiction, so maybe that's part of it. I'd rather create my own worlds than write about mundane reality (even though I'll admit that right now we are living in interesting times).
So tonight, I have a choice. I can watch episodes of my favorites (shows like The Rockford Files, The Dick Van Dyke Show, and The Twilight Zone) on Netflix, or, I can spend my few remaining evening hours before bed posting things that no one seems to give a damn about anyway.
I think I know which one I'll choose. What do you think?