Imagine a book. Its pages empty. Because no one is writing the words.
That would be me.
I quit. For now. Until I don’t anymore. Most likely what will happen is I will find the greatest inspiration, the best word combination, the most compelling continuation about the part that I’m stuck in during a time that is completely inappropriate and untimely.
But such is how the cookie crumbles with me.
WordPress is disconnecting things and making my posts disappear and reminding me that I’m getting mighty full here and that I should upgrade which will give me more space.
Upgrade always means pay for things.
I don’t want to pay. But I will have to. Like I did with Evernote. I upgraded there and I’m glad I did it and technically, it’s an automatic payment so I don’t even see it but…
It’s still money going out.
‘Tis the time of year when that, among many other things, is short in supply.
Have a great day! I’ll try to do the same. 🙂