To blog, or not to blog- that is the question.

That phrase is probably one of the most overused phrases in advertising- I apologize for that.

The point is, I don't feel the need to blog near as much as I used to- why is that? Is it because my life has become so mundane that I no longer feel the need to pound out the details of my life on black keys with little white letters? Do I have nothing interesting going on that is worthy of reading? Dear Heavens that is so far from the truth.

My life is infinitely interesting, from Birthday parties to near death experiences to extraterrestial invasions- my life has it all. So much so that I rarely have time to post about it here, and also because I fear that if I do, then I will be hunted down and killed- by those same aforementioned extraterrestrials.

My biggest reason for not writing here lately has been because I am inundated with reading. I read all the time now, more now than ever before. And to me, there is almost nothing better than a good read.

I am currently reading "The Oath" by Frank Peretti, it is a dark tale written with religious undertones that I find both fascinating and intriguing. Peretti writes so well that I think anyone could enjoy his books- and be saved in the process. He has inspired me to be a better writer, to write about the dark things of this world, but offset that darkness with THE LIGHT.

So, now, as I explore this new realm, as I dig deeper into the heart of me, I will seek out tales that will fascinate and enlighten...