This is not a post about dating, or relationships, or being single or about any of the things I usually write about. In fact, it’s not really a post at all. It’s really just an explanation of what happened to today’s post.
The dog ate my post.
OK, no. There is no dog, and YES I’m in a fucked up mood today. I had a post saved for today. Saved and scheduled to post this morning. And then last night, right before I went to bed, I had second thoughts. I realized that maybe I’d regret posting it. That it was too personal and raw and shared parts of my life that I didn’t want to share here. Parts of me that I’ve always kept off-blog. So I un-scheduled it and figured I’d decide in the morning.
And then I woke up and went straight to work and a few hours in I realized I’d never made up my mind. So I thought about it for a few minutes and said, HELL NO. At least, not now. I don’t have the emotional energy for it.
So, this is not a post. Nor is it a teaser for things to come. Just a lame explanation.
Tags: blogging, post