Earlier this week, the 7-day weather outlook envisioned cold, cold days ahead. Now, about 48 hours later, mid-week, the forecast has changed to mild, almost spring-like days of 0 degrees, barely freezing. The eternal question of why the weatherman cannot really predict the weather comes to mind.
In other news, I cannot predict when the clutter in my apartment will be cleared up and novel writing continue. It's possible that Friday, things will change. But then again, maybe not.
Perhaps I should become a weatherman.
Wednesday, 15 February 2012
Monday, 30 January 2012
Hey, Blog
My first blog post. Expected posting arc:
Day 1: "Hey, blog."
Day 2: "This blog will be a record of my thoughts."
One week later: "Sorry for not posting last week, work was crazy..."
One year later: "Hey, blog."
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The goal for Year One of Webster's Infinite Definition? Surpass "Hey, blog."
Day 1: "Hey, blog."
Day 2: "This blog will be a record of my thoughts."
One week later: "Sorry for not posting last week, work was crazy..."
One year later: "Hey, blog."
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The goal for Year One of Webster's Infinite Definition? Surpass "Hey, blog."
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