Well that's the kind of day I'm having. I've spent much of the morning fretting about what to write here today. Every one of my grand, and not so grand ideas, has petered out after two sentences, lost energy, disintegrated into a pile of randomly generated grey words. And I am not enjoying this.
Yee gads! What's a writer to do? I could wait a bit, until later this afternoon, to see if pen and brain want to talk to each other or perhaps even hold my write hand and dance words across a page, but my time this afternoon is booked with other things. So it's now or not today.
I am spinning my tires, going round and round and succeeding in generating only heat and smoke - no light at the end of the tunnel.
So I'll leave you today with, well frankly not much, but at least I hope a smile.
|from my collection of Cocktail Napkins|
Enjoy this day where ever you be.