I admittedly have blog envy. I read a few blogs a day from Brooklyn and Paris, France (I can explain that one in another post) and they all write so well, so clever, so witty. I guess they can do this because they are writers. Me, I am just a lowly biologist...not known for eloquent prose in our profession.
Stories are weaved so well, little anecdotes are told as if you are standing right there listening to them tell it. A few I read I can't wait for the next post. What the heck is wrong with me?
Boredom, I think. If I had more of a life and were actually busy at work and not procrastinating, I would never think to blog. Yet here I sit, trying to be as clever and as interesting when all I can come up with to write about are my short-comings in blog-writing.
Just wait until I start writing about fish reproduction and the chemicals in the environment that cause male fish to become female!
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