I talked to Barry this afternoon. He thinks I am writing too much and he can't keep up. 153 blogposts in a month, that is a lot. Told me it was time to chill.
I have been in bed, recuperating, missed my shows in New Mexico, what am I supposed to do? This is how I process the world, I write and share. But I will dial it down because he is probably right.
I checked my records just for the hell of it. In the sixteen years that I have been writing the blast, I have exceeded this total twice, April of 2020 where I tallied 164 and sometime in 2013 when I accounted for 155, I forget the month.
Still he is right, this is pretty excessive, not to mention verbose.
Sorry, I will try to throttle back.