Do you ever have one of those days, when, like, everything just irks you? When the spitting rain and stubborn darkness seem like conclusive evidence of a vast conspiracy and your umbrella collapses when you try to open it? When you're sick and tired of your own blog and your own voice and you sit there watching the words you're typing appear on the screen and the letters start to look for all the world like the secret silken cords wielded by murderous Thuggees?
I realize you're probably thinking, Okay, Niobe, whatevs. No one is actually forcing you to blog. And if you don't feel like it you can always, y'know, not.
Which is a perfectly legitimate point, so let me stop whining for a moment and ask you this: For you, what's the most difficult part of blogging? And do you ever read your own writing and wonder what you're really trying to say?
Bonus fun activity! (because I'm thoughtful like that): if you want to design your own warning label (and, perhaps, post it prominently on your blog) check out this site or perhaps this one.