Summertime
In case you haven’t noticed, and most people haven’t, the Ink has had a post every business day plus a couple extra since some time in November. Quite frankly, the hits haven’t been when I had hoped they would be, so I’m going to be backing off a bit at least for the summer.
My wit and wisdom . . . or otherwise . . . might be a little more frequent on Twitter, and I recently got back on the horse with picks. See Twitter for picks and weekly updates on my record. I also hope to post somewhat “regularly,” but to be honest, I have no idea what that will mean at the moment.
The thought of focusing more on my writing may be a pipedream, but that’s the plan. Maybe when the NFL returns and I’ve once and for all proven to myself that the Great American Novel is not within me, I’ll get back to full-time blogging.
For now, it’s summer, summertime . . .
My wit and wisdom . . . or otherwise . . . might be a little more frequent on Twitter, and I recently got back on the horse with picks. See Twitter for picks and weekly updates on my record. I also hope to post somewhat “regularly,” but to be honest, I have no idea what that will mean at the moment.
The thought of focusing more on my writing may be a pipedream, but that’s the plan. Maybe when the NFL returns and I’ve once and for all proven to myself that the Great American Novel is not within me, I’ll get back to full-time blogging.
For now, it’s summer, summertime . . .
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