My severe case of bloggus interruptus seems to be coming to an end.
I gave myself a gift these last few weeks. The gift of time. Blogging, Facebooking and tweeting are now de rigeur in journalism. And they’re really time consuming if you want to make the effort worthwhile.
It dawned on me that I was spending far too much time in front of a computer screen when I should have been chasing after a golf ball, getting some exercise (golf doesn’t count), or just splitting a bottle of wine with my wife over conversation.
So I did.
My golf game’s pretty good, I’ve dropped a few pounds, and my wife and I have enjoyed many variations of the grape as she kicks my ass at Rummikub.
But we change with the seasons…and I feel some writing coming on. If you’re still there…