It has finally happened. I don't feel like writing. I have gone over a month with inspiration every day and a desire to write my blog. Today is a blah day. It is beautiful sunny and warm outside and I don't feel like joining in on the parade today. I think I will just move slowly around the house and occasionally just feel sorry for myself. I don't think I will look for the half full glass or make lemonade out of lemons. I have no excuse, no depression, no sickness, no sudden tragedy just blah.
so is life
to be continued... or not