Not enough time.
Too many ideas.
Short attention span.
Thinking about it is not the same as doing it, especially with the short memory like mine. The whole point of this exercise is to be reminded. To be able to look back at the road to now and remember without having to dig through the dusty old clothes at the back of the wardrobe.
By keeping a record I’ve no excuse for not pursuing concepts as I’ll not just be able to forget them like unwanted children. I can look back and be reminded one post at a time.
I like the creating, less the doing. I really need a ‘little woman’ to do all my sewing, just leave me to think up the ideas.. I think I would get more done. I should re-phrase that, I would produce more but do less which would be quite ideal and ultimately gleen the same result.
In short, this is my little plot, my little piece of history and I don’t care that is just little bits of web 2.0. It’s mine, I’ll call it george if I want to and poop in the corner if it takes my fancy. If you don’t like it, I don’t care, you can bugger off and find your own patch to piss on.
In order to leave a trail of the things I do, a record of how I spend my hours, I thought it proper to start a log, not a Blog or a Journal, Live or otherwise. Just a thread of passing fancies, ideas and projects, completed or otherwise.
This is the start of the catalog, a chronology of how I wind my idle threads.