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LazyBird is Lazy indeed

It has been over a month since I have written something here. Every day I think of new content. I have time. I am not going to make excuses that I do not have time, and I struggle to make time out of my full time IT job, a 3-year-old child, and homework. I have plenty of time. Have no doubt about that. I use that time wisely to watch shows on Youtube/Amazon Prime Video/Netflix.

If I have time for all of that, no excuses will justify not writing anymore. 2 months back, my excuse was that my brother was getting engaged and I was very busy with the preparations. Then another cousin got engaged. Then,  I ran out of any more excuses to push away my writing schedule.

If you love what you do, why do you not do it regularly, huh? Good question. Remember, I am LAZYBIRD! True to my name,  I am exactly that. And then one day, I consume an imaginary can of RedBull and type away furiously. That is how I complete work at the office as well. Shhh..Don't tell my manager that!  I have so many thoughts that I want to write about right now, but I will stick to talking about how lazy I am and how I manage to write a blog post about my ability to laze around and not write.

Okay, mission accomplished. Now I will write every day.

If you thought this was true, you do not know me well enough. Another month of lazing around sounds more like me ! :)

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Unknown said…
Well written and nice to hear good things about my older sister who was so dear to all of us

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