I’m feeling a bit over exposed with blogging everyday. Like nothing is my own any more. And a bit that people have no need to communicate with me when they can just read everything I do each day on here. It’s hard enough that I am halfway around the world from basically all of my friends and all my family. I don’t need to feel any more cut off. And I’m not trying to be negative Nancy!
When I do have something to share with people, I want to be able to tell them myself. Not broadcast it to the world.
I may again do a 180 in 3 days, but it’s how I’ve felt for the last few days, so that’s how it should be. I have enjoyed writing, but I will keep the posts in my own written journal instead. Sorry, avid readers.
I’ll scale back to blogging when I feel like it. Maybe when something super neat comes up.
But besides that, meh. I will say that I’m stressed out tonight because I am convinced my bike is going to get nicked tomorrow when I leave it in central London whilst I work. Pray for bicycle safety (both riding and storage) tonight.