Dateline 6-26-2016

It's weird how the second I point out progress it feels like the tides instantly turn.

For the past couple weeks, I've been pretty proud of my posts here. I don't feel like I'm creating anything all that groundbreaking at this stage of my life, but for a hermit who barely has human interaction, I feel like I create content worthy of a correspondence to an old friend reassuring that I'm doing fine. 

I was waking up every day, ready to write even if I didn't have anything on my mind. This work ethic went well right up until the day I posted how I finally felt closer to finding my blogging voice. I was by no means being braggadocious in claiming that I have anything figured out, I just felt closer to sharing my thoughts I a read worthy way.

It was literally the day after posting about my boost in confidence that I felt like I ran out of anything to say, leading me to revert to my rambling ways. Then again, even when I'm writing well, there's always a sense of rambliness to my writing style. Either way, I'm probably the wrong person to comment on the quality of my own work.

Oh well, that's all I have to today.

Talk to you tomorrow,

- The Wicker Breaker