I blogged for two weeks from Greensburg, Kan., and found it to be quite relaxing.
I've often envied people who journal, but can't quite get the hang of it. My hand always cramps up, and when I go back to read previous entries, they're illegible.
This could prove to be a helpful exercise in personal reflection.
I think I've got a lot to say but fear it's not that interesting to anyone but me. A blog keeps me safe from the face-to-face discomfort of others' boredom.
