I quit posting, precipitously, one day, when I realized how much time it was costing me. Without reader/user input, I was spending ridiculous amounts of time chasing down the information to post. Time when I could have been writing (or knitting). Or, more recently, dealing with the impact of a letter from the city alluding to a "potential buy-out" of my home for a stormwater improvement project.
Residents up and down Little Cedar Creek didn't want a walking trail, fought it tooth and nail. Apparently the city decided that if those folks (me and my neighbors) didn't want a walking trail, the city would turn Little Cedar Creek into a stormwater drainage project. (We'll show them who's in charge here.)
In the meantime, back to my knitting, it's the only thing that keeps me from coming unraveled.