Rachel’s streams of conciousness are huge.
Cait’s are pretty big, too.
Me? I’m flat out fitting on a few sentences before the time’s up, and I’m thing, “You call that writing? There is nothing to that post!!!” Yet I have to publish, because I have nothing else. Phew. This time limit gets exhausting. Trying to say everything in five minutes? That is not enough time to express a thought. At all.
So I am usually at least one second over time. Ten or nine is usually the most overed. Do not blame me. And I’m not the fastest typer ever to touch a laptop. (Ask Cait. She is constantly complaining about how slow I am.)
So, I have found a solution.
paragraphs. Hey presto, giant post. I’m a genius. In a manner of speaking.
Streaming Concisouness (which I can’t spell without spell-check–another draw back) has been fun. Hard, when we go away, or when there’s visitors, but fun, altogether. I will be more wary next time Cait suggests an untested project, but on the whole, this has been a great move for the blog. We’ve gotten more comments than ever before, and even another follower (though time frames might have a bit to do with that, not posts.)
We’ll be linking up on Sundays still after February, so keep checking for more linkiness and conciousness then.
(16 seconds overtime. Sorry)