Something Eloquent

Happy zom­bie Jesus day!

I’m in Golden for the Easter week­end, vis­it­ing fam­ily and gen­er­ally relax­ing. Right now I’m think­ing about procrastinating.

I’m not act­ively plan­ning on pro­cras­tin­at­ing, I’m thin­ing about the fact that I pro­cras­tin­ate. This is prob­ably due in part to my desire to do things cor­rectly the first time. My excuse is that I’m not ready yet.

I’m not ready to take my second CompTIA exam
I don’t know enough about physiology to exer­cise prop­erly
I don’t know enough about writ­ing to write.

Damn.

It’s not enough that I can see the thing that is hold­ing me back. I have to fig­ure out how to get past that and just frick­ing act.

Let’s start with writ­ing. I should be wit­ing in this space at least once a day. I think the prob­lem is that I for­get that the space is here. I wonde what I should wrie about. I want to be a tech­nical writer I’m pretty sure, but I’m wor­ried that I don’t know how to be one. I need some­thing to write about. That’s some­thing to think about.