I have this desire, more than an inkling but less than a resolution, to write in this damn thing more often. Like maybe even every day.
Problem is, on some days nothing really happens. Like today. I had a boring all-day meeting at work. I came home. I took a nap. I got up and watched Big Brother.
It's on days like this that I would like to be able to reach into my brain and pull out a topic. Even if it's not timely, or relevant. I have such topics, waiting in the wings so to speak, I really do. But I fear that they're all stupid.
So, on days like today, I might write an entry like this, and try to be satisfied that I at least wrote something.