It's an interesting day today. The rain outside slicked the streets, so now there's a slight spray as cars ride by. I've just eaten a bowl of chili that's warming my core. Eating the cornbread muffin last dried my mouth somewhat. Still, I enjoy that dry crumbling of cornbread.
I could dive into a few things, but I really want to go back to playing my games. I spoke with my community today on Twitter, making solid points. I plan to reconstruct them into consumable media for those less interested or attentive. It's been a slog, posting and generating each day for the platform, but I enjoy it. The inconsistency isn't fun to see, but I rather pause to gather good ideas then push out drivel each day.
I might be alone in that philosophy, but I stick to it. I still see people come together for the strangest of reasons. The bonding itself isn't strange. And I suppose you can't decide why people get together. I'm puzzled by the consistency by which some meet to graze and gossip. Maybe that kind of thing is necessary among social creatures.
It's not as though I don't socialize either. I've gone from social to reserved, I believe though. Communities aren't hard to form, it's the relationships that fall apart. So I realize, I'm not fit for moderation of large communities, but sharing ideas about its vision, direction and execution come to me, as if I'm playing games. I find it fun to chart our course.