I really plan to quit blogging! But I have been writing about my day for years before I even heard the word "blog" being used. I think it was called journaling, or keeping a diary, back in the day.
For some odd reason that I can't even fathom, I get a lot of satisfaction out of writing even though my efforts wouldn't hold up next to those of good writers. Since I'm no longer traveling, nor does my life hold anything of interest these days, I should just stop! But I can't seem to do it! I tell myself, "ok, this is the last one"; and then tomorrow I think, "well, just one more".
So I will probably be writing an entry when I can no longer do anything else. I appreciate and love all my faithful readers, and I want you to know that you don't have to read any more if you don't want to. I no longer have much of interest happening in my life, but the urge to put it down in writing is something I can't explain nor can I stop doing it!