| | I'm a terrible blogger. I care and worry so much about every word that goes out under my moniker, that I tend to err on the side of extreme caution and retype and rewrite virtually every word that I put into the Blog Entry box.
I envy those Mets bloggers who write an entire ledger of stuff every day. Even those that are filled with typos, opinion backed up with unsubstantiated fact, wild rants, and so on -- at least they are actually WRITING stuff and putting it out there for people to read or simply ignore.
Six weeks of NYSMF have made blogging essentially impossible. Even now, I'm stealing a moment to write while I need to either a) sleep; b) prepare an agenda for tomorrow's meeting with SUNY officials in our 1pm discussion about the future of NYSMF; c) continue surveying this wing of the dormitory to check for cleanliness, missing furniture, etc; d) return to the NYSMF office and continue helping clean and organize that; e) arrange for a rental car so that I may actually LEAVE Oneonta sometime this week ...
And so on. Well, maybe I can just write the opening sentences of a blog entry here, and continue it at one of my other blogs ... hmm ... now there's an interesting and completely useless idea, eh?
NYSMF has utterly taken over my existance this summer. And perhaps my entire life soon. I do take some heart in seeing that I am within a few years of the age where the founder of NYSMC, Dr. Frederick Fay Swift, was when he started his camp in 1947. Perhaps it's just a midlife crisis averted by finding a purpose in life.
See? Now THIS is a bad blog entry. Sigh. Back to work.
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