It’s almost a week since I’ve blogged here, and I’m suffering from withdrawal syndrome.

I’ve been sitting on trains thinking ‘I wish I could moblog’; thoughts have long since disappeared into that backstage brain place they go to after the performance. I’m wondering what I’d need to get some stuff on to good old MT while the thoughts are fresh.

But, more important than that, are some thoughts about this compulsion to blog.

A friend and business colleague, Mark Pruul, remarked to me only yesterday that he doesn’t know how I find the time to blog. Aside from the fact that the last week’s inactivity here on Dangerous Thinking proves I can’t always find the time, the answer is that it’s a great way to end the day and/or to relax and/or have fun and/or to catch up on all those hundreds of RSS feeds I’ve fed to SharpReader.

Mark reads The Independent; I read RSS feeds. The difference is, I say something about the content of those RSS feeds here.

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