On a Monday evening I have been sitting here trying to think of a blog post for all of you out in Internetland.
I can think of blog posts driving, while soaking wet, in the midst of working furiously at the library, sleeping, drunk, in the midst of casual conversation with a co-worker, while cooking, with a stomach ache, and while walking over ice.
In fact, one of the only places I have a hard time thinking of a blog post is while sitting at a computer needing to write a blog post.
I try and I try and I try, but I just end up surfing in some vague, dissatisfied way that pretends to be an idea for a blog post but is just time ticking away like blood from a dying animal.
It is at this point that I...
Maybe you don't like blog posts about my process.
THIS ISN'T ABOUT MY PROCESS!
If I had a process I would probably use it now to come up with a blog post.