I’ve found myself doing things that are not ocmputer things before bed. Last night I sewed until about 11pm, the night before that I hungout with friends, the night before that I painted. I think these things are better than being on the computer. Right now I’m writing between tasks, it’s beautiful outside and I’m writing this instead of being outside or sewing or painting. Maybe I’m just flirting with the idea of not doing this blog anymore, I’m not sure.