All over the place
Still crazy-busy, trying to get everything done in time so I can leave in peace and content for Christmas feasting and general merrymaking in Germany. It's exciting - all of it, even the hard work we're putting in. I've always worked well under pressure, it makes me feel alive, like I'm really *doing* something here. The nights are getting cold now ( Read more... )
As one of the more-silent ones, I'll opinion that there are several people on my friends list whom I find fascinating to read, or who have a rather unique perspective, or eclectic writing style that endears their writing to me - but that doesn't necessarily endear them to me. Just because I find someone's writing interesting - doesn't mean I want to forge a relationship with them? Sometimes I am drawn to one or two posts from a person, and I put them on my friends list for a chance to sample more... sometimes that person sticks there for a while, sometimes they don't.
I don't mean to seem too self-important when I say this, but I am busy... I don't spend hours a day on livejournal, but I get what I want to out of it. Most weeks I manage to take the time to craft an entry, or air a grievance at least once or twice. When someone posts something that grabs me, or makes me laugh out loud, or inspires me, I usually have something to say in response... but I feel no need to comment on most posts that I read.
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