Hmm. Gotta have a blog. It's the latest thing. Everybody's doing it. Hmm.
Is there room for a blog in this cluttered nest? In this cluttered mind? I have writing to do. My next book is still an idea, a pile of feathers in the corner. I don't have time to write a glog -- oh blog.
Hmm. Will anybody even care? Will they visit this twiggy old place clear up here in the sky- hidden in the clouds of my imagination? Who knows?
There's always a first time.