For me, there seem to be many things competing for my time. Most days, I feel that there is so much to do, that I feel guilty taking the time to write. Then I feel guilty for not writing. If you take a look at my archives, it won't take long to see that I haven't been consistent with my blogging. You want to talk about guilt!
I really enjoy writing about things that I've made or cooked, places we've visited, and stuff that we've done around the house. I take photos of literally every project we tackle. Sadly -- and maybe it's just me -- it takes me HOURS to crank out a single post, by the time I've formatted and inserted photos. So, for now, those images live on the SD card until I find a little time to put words to them. As I've admitted before, I tend to be long-winded and wordy. I'm also not much of a planner and rarely schedule posts more than a day in advance. These things combined make for either really late nights up polishing off posts or really long droughts without a single one.
I spend most of my waking hours during the week at work, sitting behind a computer. Some days I come home and swear that my eyes are going to melt out of their sockets if I gaze at a monitor for another minute.
Then there's the fact that I pretty much alienate Kevin, who's usually sitting right next to me, for the hours that I have my face buried in the laptop blogging. He's such a sweetheart and never complains, but I know that it can't feel good. The time that we have outside of work is precious, and I believe that I owe it to him and to our relationship to invest it wisely. Granted, a larger chunk than I'd like to admit of that time is spent watching TV together, but at least it's something we are doing together.
I guess the bottom line is that I need to practice more discipline with my time and word usage. It would help to have a regularly scheduled blogging time, say an hour every day. (Perhaps one of those TV hours.) Whatever I can do in those 60 minutes should be considered enough. I don't have to write a novel, or even a page. I don't have to share every single little detail. Sometimes less really is more. Maybe I should institute a 250-word limit, like a lot of those essay contests do. Hmm.
I know that I haven't really answered the question as it was posed. But I think that I've at least identified the major obstacles that prevent me from writing regularly. And that's a pretty good place to start!