I am probably blogging too much. So what will I do to remedy this situation? I will write a blog post about it. It’s my therapy.
I have been crashing so many parties out there — in the comment windows of other people’s blogs — uninvited — I just drop in and start blabbing. Comment windows that have 30, 40, 50, 100 comments in them. I read and read and read. I comment and comment and comment. What else am I going to do? I’m unemployed. I have the time for this.
I read light-hearted blog posts. I read deep, self-discovery blog posts. I read spiritual blog posts.
WordPress is my main human interaction lately. I mean: I have a girlfriend living here who I interact with. When she comes in the room, the computer gets set aside.
WordPress and my girlfriend . . . these are my human interactions currently . . . And: the staffers at fifteen different staffing agencies, telling me there’s no work currently. These are my interactions. And: text messages from old friends in Florida. And: the stares of drivers in the cars that zoom by outside…they glance up and wonder what the hell I’m doing: standing there in the yard, spacing out, staring at a tree or a rock or whatever.