Yesterday, something prompted me to click on the never-published draft of a blog post written weeks ago, only to discover there was one measly line. A completely unfinished thought I can’t, for the life of me, decipher.
Maybe it’s vain to wonder where I was going with each of these but I do wonder. Sounds like they were about to become rants or melancholy reflections (And I’ve never posted a melancholy reflection before. No Sir. Never.) I do tend to stop myself from rants (though a few have crept in over the years.)
Do you stop yourself from writing certain blog posts? Any drafts you’d like to share here?