So…it only took me six hours, in two-three hour stints, to get to the point where I am actually typing something that I think will show up as a Blog.
In the “old days,” I had pens and spiral notebook journals (I have about 20 of them saved). Then came the big advance to writing on a laptop in Word. I have hundreds of those entries, though somehow they got corrupted so accessing them now is between cumbersome and impossible.
Why bother to write if I can’t look back to it at some later date to achieve some deeper enlightenment from it?
Well, today, that just doesn’t matter to me.
I am writing here, now, because if I don’t, I fear I will die.