This summer was supposed to be full of writing. That was the plan. It’s always the plan.
The point of this blog post is simply to write something and post it. I haven’t written anything in a while and I’m bothered about it. My ideas haven’t been coming together.
I just can’t seem to get something written down that reads the way I’m thinking. I’m having a hard time figuring out what it is that I want to say. The words just aren’t coming together, that is after I manage to find them.
It was nice.The power went out.It was quiet.The lights are on again.
My mechanical pencil broke the other day and it was a bit of to-do to replace.