There are some days when I sit down at my computer, brimming with blog ideas and I must quell the urge to write and write and write.
Then there are the days when I look at my blog, knowing I must fill the void by typing something. The Pressure, all those eyeballs waiting for me to write something, preferably something funny and witty and memorable. And I have nothing. Zip. Nada. Zilch. Niente. Nein. Zero.
Today is one of those days.
I blame this.
It’s so dreary outside. And there’s so much to do inside. And I’m not wearing my new underwear. And I have nothing new to read. And my kids are sick with strep. Again. And I really want to buy this book, but feel that would be extravagant. Also, I have a new boil on my forehead. Oh, and I think this month the PMS fog that usually lasts just a few days has now squatted into the rest of my month.
Sorry, eyeballs, I can’t entertain you today.