It’s only day two into my self-imposed folly of NaBloPoMo, and it is already difficult to find something to write about that is worth publishing.
I like writing, I like blogging too, but barfing out whatever in my head just isn’t what I’m wired to do.
I’ll keep it up though. If nothing else just to prove I can. Who knows, perhaps something of worth might come out if the experience.
2 November 2019 — French West Indies
