Not emails, not entries, not stories. (Yes, I do - well, did - that.)
I dont organise writing in my head anymore, even though I have plenty of subjects floating in my head.
I just tell the stories in pictures.
Part of the reason for that is I no longer lug around a laptop 24/7. (I have three dead ones, I intend to bring to life again. Well, two - the Sony is just evil, not worth flipping a power switch.)
Its partly intentional I drag my feet in fixing or acquiring another, because an internet connected laptop is a big timewaster itself.
The other reason is that I work a regular job now.
In ways big and small, it restricts me. I have to plan my life around it.
This is why Ive resisted getting one for the last 4 years, because I knew this would happen.
Still, thats not a restriction. Its only a restriction if I let it.
I wont let it.
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