Last night I read an article over on BoingBoing.net that said that bloggers aspiring to be successful should shoot for 1000 words a day, every day (sans weekends).
Up until the last week, aside from a few breaks here and there, I had been putting in 500-600 words per post, with four or so posts a week.
But then last week, my dog died and my world, well stopped. It has only been five days, but I feel like it has been a million years since life has been normal.
So in an attempt to heal and feel more normal* again, I am setting myself a goal of 500 words a day, four days a week. It’s not BikeSnobNYC pace, but it is better than nothing.
Yes, I know, that is exactly what I was doing before, but it was not intentional, and I did not hold myself fast and strong to it. That will change, as of tonight.
What this means is that I will have to start posting at various points throughout the day, not just in the morning, but in the evening, as well. I will have the extra time, and thanks to the oh so general nature of this blog, there will always be something to write about.
So what is happening in the world of cricket? Holy shit – a lot!
First of all, former Indian captain, Mansur Ali Khan Pataudi (aka “The Tiger”) passed away of a lung infection earlier last week.
I was not familiar with the man until after news of his death broke, but just one look at this photo of him and he instantly became my favorite cricketer ever:
I don’t know when or where the picture was taken, but there is no cooler picture of an athlete in existence.
At 21, he was Test cricket’s youngest captain, and led India to their first overseas test win, in New Zealand.
He overcame impaired vision in his right eye to average 34 runs in 46 tests.
He also captain Oxford and Sussex.
Rest in peace.
In other news, England finally lost another match this summer, as the West Indies won by 25 runs in their second t20. The series ended level as England had won the previous match by 10 wickets two days earlier.
Meanwhile, on the sub-continent, the Champions League Twenty20 is, well, happening. I am having a difficult time getting ginned up for this one, here’s hoping that changes, as it seems there is some interesting cricket ongoing.
Who am I kidding, no matter how interesting the matches, no matter which players are involved, Twenty20 is just not going to inspire, well, it is not going to inspire 500 words a day, four days a week.
It makes for great filler however.
Also, the first ODI of England’s tour of India is three weeks away. Yes, only three weeks. And the first, ergh, Twenty20 of Australia’s tour of South Africa is also only three short weeks away. That series will be on Willow.tv, so hopefully I will finally start getting my money’s worth again.
Oh, and the Zimbabwean and Bangladeshi domestic tournaments have started up, so keep an eye out for some goofy post titles.
*I won’t get into the fact that my world getting back to normal scares the daylights out of me. Right now, it is all pain and emptiness. If the pain goes, leaving only emptiness, well, that won’t be the slightest bit healthy.