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    <title>How I Waste My Time (The last 7 shows I watched on Netflix)</title>
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    <author>J. Timothy King</author>
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    <description><![CDATA[<p>As you may have noticed, I&rsquo;m slipping on the posts&hellip; again. I continue to struggle with the idea that I really want to post regularly, every day, something, just something every day. And I even got caught up one week, to the point that come Monday, I had posts finished and scheduled for every day that week, and posts planned for the following week. And then life happened, and my friend passed away (which I <a href="http://blog.jtimothyking.com/2012/08/30/bits-and-pieces-2012-08-30" title="Bits and Pieces 2012-08-30">mentioned in a Thursday post</a>), and I had a series of sleepless nights and migraine-filled days, and I had a friend&rsquo;s book to publish (the draft of which I&rsquo;m finally expecting, today), and I really had to get going working on new books of my own (even just ebooks that I can sell for 99¢ a pop), and school started again and I realized that maybe getting up at 6:30 AM (when I&rsquo;m naturally an evening person) and driving back and forth to Tyngsborough every day isn&rsquo;t actually better than having the kids at home with me interrupting me every 15 minutes&hellip; <em>Sigh.</em></p>
<p>But I&rsquo;m going to try it again. Try, try again. Try a new motivation. Try a new tactic. Try something different. Keep trying, either until I get it right or until I die trying. (Or dye trying.)</p>
<p>(On the bright side, I do have a number of posts I&rsquo;m working on for next week. And I&rsquo;m excited about them.)</p>
<p>In the meantime, I thought I might share with you the contents of my Netflix Instant Watching Activity log. (Which you might consider part of the reason why I don&rsquo;t have a real post to share today. And you might be right.) Most of these titles are TV series or mini-series. I love TV, because I can consume massive amounts of content that I enjoy, in bite-sized pieces.</p>
<p>Beginning at the most recent:</p>]]></description>
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