I’m starting to think about MdS as a restful vacation with a bit running thrown in. I’m not underestimating the desert...
Here’s the problem with blogging everyday: One night you’ll find yourself sitting in front of a computer (in a weight vest) having passed an entirely uneventful day. And all you can really think to write about is a beleaguered Beta fish and a cat filled with yearning.
And you just don’t want to do that to anybody nice enough to be reading.