It’s hard to keep up with a blog. And I have two blogs at that. Not making excuses though. It’s my fault.
My second blog is my Waist 38 project. This is a project where I work hard to lose weight and get in shape. I started the project over a year ago, but took a 10 month break, so I’m at it again (have been for a few weeks) and been spending my writing energy there. But I shouldn’t lose sight of my original lovely blog.
I wrote a post about a particular problem (and solution) I was having with Mac OS X and its Firewall subsystem back in January and it’s easily my most popular post. It drives about 30% of all visits to my site. And most people stick around after that. It’s fun to meet people through that post. People write comments. I help them with their questions. It’s fun. If only the rest of my posts could get that level attention.
The solution is simple. Write useful stuff. I get it; the stuff I write isn’t that interesting. I’m not that interesting. I can’t just write stories and hope to garner a following that way. I have to offer something. Like I do in that post. Or this one. Posts that help people. I need to be more helpful.
I also need to write more. I don’t write nearly enough. I need to publish my ideas. Importing Appelstroop from the Netherlands. Revolutionize the time keeping business. Buy flowers for your spouse once a week BUT a random day each week. TextMate bundles that annotate my Java class files for me, given a purpose input statement. WRITE A RULES ENGINE FOR ANALYZING AND TRIGGERING PUTS AND CALLS ON THE STOCK MARKET. Really, so many ideas. Most may be terrible. Some may be brilliant. But I’ll never get to the brilliant without sifting through the crap in my brain first.
And I need to link more of my site to my readers. Did you know I was married? Did you know RedBull almost got me killed? Did you know I almost beat-up a man in London because I was above the law for a season? Did you know I failed at importing and exporting material goods? I’m a mess, man. It should be fun reading. I would read it. I actually read my stuff a lot. I’m entertained by it. I can amuse myself. Is this the definition of insanity?
I love my blog. It’s a great place to just write stuff and not worry. I have one left up already: I’m brutally honest. I can only go up from here.
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