Expectations

I've been absent, as several of you have reminded me, for far too long.

I have become a victim.  Of my own elevated expectations.

"I'll blog when I get the rest of the materials together for this discussion"
"As soon as I get those pictures downloaded from the camera, I'll post"
"No one wants to read the mundane minutiae of my life!"
"They'll understand - I've been busy"
"I hate to post an incomplete topic!"
"No post is better than an unprepared one"

And so on...

When the fact is I write at least 2 posts in my head every day!

But to face reality: I'm not a heavy picture-taker.  It's an effort beyond my already barely-making it patience and energy to photograph everything I would like to post.  I have lots of scattered ideas about history, textiles, and the like that I dream of posting as complete topics, but I never have the time to gather materials, cite references, and organize.  It could easily be a 2-6 hour endeavor just to make a post!  I had every intention of posting M-W-F when I started this blog.

So what do you think about random, not-too-well-organized posts?  Too eclectic?  Too unreadable?  Too...what?

After all - I probably should have named this blog "The Storehouse of Useless Information" - a moniker I've had (and my mother before me) as long as I can remember.  (And yes, we're great at Trivial Pursuit!  Used to have family competitions, 3 generations/side until my grandparents (and Pop) passed.)

I have so much I want to say!  SO many things to write!  Can I do it one blog-page at a time?  Or should I be writing small books every time I post?