This May Just Work

Now that I've gone wireless I've removed the last physical obstacle to me publishing on any kind of a regular basis. Further, since I'll be typing on my Treo the posts can't get too long, but I'm sure I'll push that to the limit.

So, yeah, I've got stuff in my head and, yes, I want to get it out, and, likely need to.

I hate not being able to promise this even to myself. Physical limitations aren't historically my limitation.

I'm streaky to a fault. The long suspected ADD was confirmed a couple years ago and now is accompanied by Dysthymia (sp?), a chronic, low-level depression and OCD.

As much as I want to do this on a regular basis, it is all too likely that I will loathe it just a few short months from now or sooner.

The circular problem is that I'm all too aware of the broken promises of my past, to others and myself, to ever make any new ones.

Just thinking about this is getting me angry, so for now I've got to stop.

Friday Cat Blogging

I have no idea if this is still being done, but here anyway is my Meow. That's Mr. Meow, to you.