Robert Carey, aged eight
Part 2 of a short story series about the young Robert Carey - and in case you don't already have it, you can get part 1 as well, A Pest of a Boy.
RELAUNCH AND EXCUSES
OK. I\’m sorry, ok. I haven\’t touched it for two months.
I\’ve been feeling guilty about it though. I\’ve been thinking: wow, I should write that for my blog. I should definitely write that and post it and…
I should do that link thing. Definitely. I\’ll get right on it.
I should tweet more. I should tweet that I\’m sitting in Costa\’s in Waterstones reading (again). I should…
Maybe tomorrow. Definitely.
The weird thing is that I normally write all the time. I\’m constantly scribbling guff in my diary and notebooks. I rant, I make rude jokes, I sound off. And it\’s not as if I lack the ego for blogging… It\’s just…
It\’s the technology. It\’s the computer thingy watsit. It might go
Computer: blart. Ptui. Error.
I\’ll do better from now on. Promise. I\’ll also try and reply to some of the great comments I\’ve been getting.