Nothing to tell you, nothing much to say

“Got nothing to tell you, I’ve got nothing much to say …” – Patty Griffen (‘Heavenly Day’)

I haven’t posted a great deal lately except for annoying rants, which I’d rather not do. (But they escape every now and again, as in my last post.) And as I try to write something now, I realize I haven’t anything actually worthwhile to say.

Well, that’s not quite true. The fact is, I’ve been so busy updating other people’s sites, blogs etc., I haven’t done much on my own. But I’ve actually got a few knocking about in my head. In fact, I’ve written some pretty interesting ones as I walk the dog through Odell Park. The problem is finding the time to get them out of my head and into a blog post.

There’s the one about The Stream. And the one about who Michael Jackson was. There was …

I was just interrupted by a phone call. That’s what things are like these days. Even when I take a moment to write something, it gets disrupted and peters into nothing.

Here’s a list of some of my current obsessions:

  • Why does IE 8 not show my sidebars?
  • What in the world is wrong with the configuration of my PC? It has become a nightmare of “not responding.” Thank heaven I primarily use a Mac.
  • I’d like a new Mac (MacBook Pro). I kind of need a new one if only for more capacity. Can I afford one with all the house related things I have to get (like a new deck – old one collapsing).
  • With my increased workload, how do I maintain my blogs, Twitter accounts and the ding-dang house?
  • Is it me and my workload, or has summer imposed a “nothing new here” feel to topics like social media, the future of news and tech/marketing related subjects generally?

And so on.

By the way, you wouldn’t know it from the surface look, but I actually have been doing a fair amount of work on one of my blogs: Piddleville. I’ve been updating reviews, links to external reviews on IMDb and generally trying to clean up the mess it has become over the years.

In other words, though I may be silent, I am not disappeared. :-)

(This ranks as one of the most pointless posts I’ve ever written.)

About Bill Wren

Writer, editor, social media practitioner and observer of how and where people connect and engage online.
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  • Ron

    Piddleville? Oh yeah, that Piddleville. The one I’m ignoring until its creator reviews the (now getting old) movie: House of Sand and Fog.

    And I know that’s an old rant but so be it. I can be an old, cranky ranter. :-)

  • Ron

    Piddleville? Oh yeah, that Piddleville. The one I’m ignoring until its creator reviews the (now getting old) movie: House of Sand and Fog.

    And I know that’s an old rant but so be it. I can be an old, cranky ranter. :-)