I’ve been floundering a bit since shifting blogs. Used to be I either wrote about Mexico or writing, but I’m no longer in Mexico and, frankly, I’m no longer writing. (Although I SWEAR I haven’t quit — I’m still trying to get my schedule under control.) My life in Michigan doesn’t have the same intrigue as when I was cowering from cockroaches and dodging drug dealers and I find myself struggling to find something to say.
(That’s not true. I have plenty to say, I just don’t think it’s that interesting. As opposed to… this? Okay… Yanno, I think I’ll write a post completely in parentheses someday.)
“They” say you should figure out what your readers want and write that, but you guys are all over the place. For awhile my most popular posts were about my car (which, by the way, ROCKS) and now it seems you love it when I tell you I’m a little secretive. Does this mean you want more posts about my car and less about me?