I am...... So am I.

It’s been a while since I blogged and as I put pen to paper, rather fingers to the keyboard, (me thinks that the pen and paper expression would do well only in archaic folders now) it feels rather odd. Krash used to coax me to continue blogging. Rod once taunted me by calling me an R.I.P. blogger. Despite this, I wouldn’t: not that I cared a damn. A part of me always wanted to continue updating my blog space while the other part always procrastinated and we all know which prevailed. I wonder why I postpone things which I would really want to do.

Now that I’ve finally got over my other half and I continue writing, I smile to myself and say 'see, its the victory of good over evil'. 'What rot' chides my other half, 'By the way, do you remember you have four tasks still lined up before you call it a day?' Omigosh! I minimize my blog and get on with my work. But, before I wind up, I am determined to at least write something and I can almost hear myself say 'Hey! We can do this tomorrow, you see.' I keep going, all the more determined to finish what I started. Now when I’m satisfied with what I’ve got, I think about the other voice that keeps me from doing what I want. I shrug and laugh out loud at the thought that I’m a schizophrenic.... 'So am I.'