Oh, the excuses are easier to write

It's been over a month since I was supposed to write my story. At least, start writing my story. Well, it's been started. Then, like an old car you refuse to get rid of, it stalled. I haven't written anything more since that one day where I got all excited and thrilled and jittery. I've only done other things and stayed away from my "responsibility" to write my grand idea.

Though, in the past month I did do some things that should count for something. There was Halloween. I started taking ballroom dancing lessons with my wife. I went to the circus (the real circus, not work).

But, what I didn't do was work on my committment to write. I want to do this the right way and keep at it until it is done. But, at the rate I'm going, my story will be done when I'm pining for retirement.

Though, I must say Halloween was a hoot! For the third year in a row I dressed up as one of my neighbors. I'll find a way to post a picture. Maybe.