Slacker
Two moons ago my private life conspired against my blog life. I met someone who I fell passionately in like with, and with whom I was spending an incredible amount of time getting to know. This basically consumed all my time beyond work and a few other commitments. And then a new and unexpected roof crimped my spending, making trips to the comic book store less frequent and altogether impossible on grocery shopping weeks.
So, where we stand is here, a bit ashamed and dismayed that my passion and focus sputtered after an initial blush of enthusiasm. I’m sure I am not alone in what’s happened. Heck, if I check out enough personal or pet blogs out there I know for sure I am not. But I do love to write. I do love comics. And after remembering what my password is after forgetting it due to disuse I am re-committed to adding content here.
Until my wallet recovers though that may be limited to the sporadic post on actual comics I read, filled in with whatever book, television show, or Netflix movie shows up in my field of interest. Oh, and there may be the random post about personal stuff that I feel like writing about. I know, personal musings are so 2005 and unbecoming in blogs, but there you have it. I am not only a neurotic ninja, but also a narcissistic one as well.
If there are at least a couple of readers who kept coming back (and I know there are) thanks for keeping the ember of my traffic count alive. If you stumbled here through some Google search, why hello there, and welcome to a new beginning. Feel free to say hello in the comments.
