Monday, October 24, 2005
Drawing Blanks
For the life of me, I cannot think of anything worthwhile to write about this evening. I have sat here and thought and thunk and figgered and strained for trying, but nothing is happening. I guess this is what is referred to as "writer's block". I am convinced, however, that it shouldn't be called "block". It should be called "writer's blank". There is a blank page staring at me, and it keeps getting "blanker" by the minute.
Alas, woe is me. Until tomorrow, then. Peace.
