This was supposed to be a fantastic personal diatribe of experiences, opinions and musings, I'd thought about this blooming blog for so long that I'd written at least 10 posts just thinking of things it would be good to document and put out there.
Now, 6 months in. Two posts. That is so crap Georgina. I expected so much more of you!
There's been times since when discussing with friends that I've said, ooh, that would be good for the blog, and then not got round to posting. And then I've been half hearted and not felt that I'm in a creative, witty mood.
So reflecting then, it's OK not to consistently post humorous, intelligent and entertaining missives. The odd one can be lame. And that's ok. And they don't need to be daily.
I also got hung up about the fact that anyone could read it, I had an attack of shyness. Which makes no sense at all. I'd also not blogged for so long I couldn't remember how to 'log on' and had to be shown. Which was a little crushing given my earlier announcements of my blogging future. But I'm putting a brave face on that. I need to be brave because the person showing me has been swept away with me talking about the wonders of blogs he's got totally into it and is keeping running diary using gmap to measure distances. This would be Chris.
So two weeks away from London on holiday to very beautiful but very wet Northumberland (yeay that the Olympics were on! And caught the last ever Richard & Judy on C4!) and I'm back. Invigorated.
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