This is Hard

I am stating for the world to hear (okay, I'm typing for the world to read) that I am going to ...

You know, I read a lot of blogs and see how the bloggers write about every little ol' thing that happens to them. And by and large, it's interesting. When I'm driving or playing golf or reading opinion pieces or reading letters to the editor or, hell, just taking a shower I have tons of good ideas about what to write about in SwoboBlog. but when I finally think about logging in and writing something myself, one of two things happen:

1. I find something more interesting to attend to, or
2. I schedule some time to blog and then find something more interesting to attend to.

Sooooo, I'm typing for the world to hear that I AM GOING TO BLOG NO LESS THAN FOUR TIMES A WEEK.

This fits my personal goals (Note to self: Redo my personal goals to include blogging.) that I will write something creative no less than an hour a day. Trust me. Even though I have a real job and have other things to deal with around the house and a need to play golf at least twice a week, I have tons of time that I could devote to writing but instead devote to other less productive endeavors. I promise I will still waste time on unproductive endeavors, but, dammit, I am going to do more writing. I have books and screenplays and songs inside me some place, and I am going to find a way to get them the hell onto my hard drive. Promise.