Ok, let us give it a go.

Today I feel a bit sad. What will I share with you today?
The taste of my green spice tea?
The warmth of the overheated office? (t-shirt in November, yay? Nay...)
Delaying the turning on of the lights just to enjoy a bit more the afternoon gloom?
The ever failing network connection that gives me this break?
The baked trout and steamed broccoli dinner?

I read a few blogs and lately, all over the blogosphere, I see more and more people losing their interest in blogging.

I do not know if it's because they have nothing left to share or because they don't want to share it any more, but they just stop.

When I started blogging, back in 2009, I found out I had somehow lost the peak of the blogging, the hype had passed they said, blogging wasn't the thing, it's was just a thing. And yet, for about two strong years I had it. Things were happening. Things were being written. Satisfaction was given. There was enjoyment. And then...no more.

For me, the last 2 years and a half have very much been the height of blogging. And it wasn't just because I was writing but because I was reading too. By reading I felt inspired, I felt I was part of a something and I felt the need to write some more.

Now I don't know if it's just me, or it is their influence, but I, just like most of my blogging stars, have lost it.

It would be horrible if this isn't even my own feeling, but what if  ...?