I recently traveled to NYC to meet Neil Gaiman. That's actually pretty exciting. Here I am with the Statue of Liberty.
I'm not a blogger. There, I've said it. It's a shame but there it is. You can't be something you're not.
I kind of wish I was. Only in the fact of having a far more interesting life to write about. But the truth is, I'm not very interesting and my life is not wild, scandalous or even moderately interesting, so if I write about it, anyone who reads it will be utterly bored. Seriously. I do just what everyone else does; get up, go to work, look after those I love, feed the dogs, feed the kids, feed myself, go to sleep. Soooo boring. My work is interesting but has really no impact on what I would put in a blog. For confidentuality, I can't write about my patients (who are interesting) so that leaves me pretty limited. Anyway, you likely wouldn't be interested in that part of my life either.
I do have opinions on things, like the books I read, or the movies I see, or my favourite TV shows (I generally stay away from television in order to have have time to write), really, does anyone care what I think about them???
Soooo... no blog.
(OF course, if my life suddenly becomes amazingly cool and interesting, I'll let you know. But don't hold your breath.)
Updated May 16, 2014, 9:57 pm