I can't seem to think of anything to write lately. I have the life version of writer's block. I did not even laugh out loud at Tosh.0 last night. I seriously cannot think of anything funny except Charlie the Unicorn and Sean Connery on SNL Celebrity Jeopardy.
I can feel the discontent. I am bored. I write the best stuff when I have no time to do it and lately I have had too much time on my hands. Or I have been sad. I can't write when I am sad. Nothing stamps out the imagination and creativity more than a healthy dose of reality.
I am the kind of person who does not feel my day is complete unless I have gotten up at 5:00am, gone to the gym, been to work, ran errands at lunch, worked late, gotten home, walked the dogs, watered the flowers, done the dishes, cooked dinner, hung out with friends, and then stayed up too late writing a blog about the ills of lima beans.
Right now life is just; well, a little stagnant.
Someone, PLEASE MAKE ME LAUGH!
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