A few of you have had the temerity, the chutzpah, the salty chocolate balls, to ask if I’ve given up on my decision to drastically reduce my blogging commitments. Er, well, the thing is … Actually, I have. In deference to my relationship (and my sanity), I’m not blogging in the early hours any more. I’m spooning. I blog when I feel like it, which is mainly post-coffee in the morning (and I get up earlier too). The pressure to promise something every day first thing no longer haunts me like a recalcitrant, recurring zit. Traffic is down (though less so than I expected), so pressure is off. Maybe it’s all a self-psych-out. But I’m making progress on the book and writing longer stuff. It’s all about balance, no?