As you can see, there’s some construction going on around here. I’m not too sure what’s going to happen with the design. Sometimes I enjoy doing this blogging stuff and other times I don’t. I don’t know what to make of it. I would like to be able to spend all day long sitting here and writing. I don’t know if that would be fun though. I have no idea if I would enjoy that.

I’m not wired to be a designer. It’s not in my DNA. I always wanted to be an artist. I never wanted to be an Elvis impersonator. I’m neither. I enjoy art up until the point where it becomes stupid. There is a fine line between entertaining art and something that looks like vomit splattered on a canvas. Though, if I could make money with it, I’d splatter all kinds of paint on a canvas. I’d even accept bitcoin for such a fine work of art.

I’m trying to perfect the art of rambling on. That’s the key thing to being a successful blogger. You have to spend hours typing thousands of words about a topic that only needs a hundred words. It’s like eating a hamburger that’s 20% meat and 80% filler. I’d rather have the meat and forget the byproducts. But, rambling is what makes blogs successful. It makes me feel like I’m an old person who can’t concentrate on one thought long enough to complete it.