I actually wrote a post this afternoon between classes.

It wasn’t the best. It was actually quite lame. But I wrote it, which is more than I can say for other things I did today.

Somehow, I managed to lose the post. Perhaps Ecto decided to save the web from my atrocious writing. Perhaps I managed to close the window without saving. Whatever it was, the post is irretrievably gone.

The saddest part? That I had actually found a song quote to use as the title — the reason I hadn’t posted it when I wrote it — and now if I want to use that quote, I have to write it all over again.

I’m not in any hurry to do that.

Perhaps you’re wondering why I’m writing about the loss of a blog post, when it doesn’t matter what it is I post, or if I post at all. Mostly, it’s because I wanted people to know I had thought about writing, and that I had actually written something for the blog. And because poor Alturas was so excited about my blogging (she was next to me when I was writing it) that I didn’t want to let her down.

I guess I’ll try again tomorrow.