Blogathon I do this every weekend. Well, with the exception of posting every hour. I have been known to fritter away entire weekends sitting at my computer reading. I considered participating, because I really have nothing else to do. It might be fun. But all of these people have Wi-Fis and Phones with Digital Cameras and they're doing really important things. They're not only raising money for non-profit orgaizations, but they're taking all of their really cool gadgetry out into the world to blog Live on Location. I wish I could be that awesome, but I would need a very long extension cord and a very long phone cord. Perhaps even a media cart from school. It would also have been very cool to join up in The Fiction Project, but there's something about me, all by myself, trying to write fiction for 24 hours straight that just doesn't jibe with me. I'd write with a friend, but I don't have many friends that write and blog... actually I only have one and he's on vacation. Why couldn't I do this alone though? Perhaps because I only dabble in writing, perhaps because it conjures up too many memories of undergrad Writing Class where I dabbled in procrastination. However in the end, I did write some pretty awesome (read: mediocre) stories. I'd post them up but they're very long. Maybe in bits. Of course it could always be argued that when you re-examine something you created long ago and physically cringe, perhaps it's best not to share it with the world. It's inconsiderate.