Oh god, is it really only Day 15? All in all I have been enjoying posting every day (some more than others), but I am tapped out right now.
I could go back and revise one of my drafts that never got posted? Nah.
I could post more pictures of O? Maybe.
I could talk about our day? Rain, peanut butter crackers, three poopy diapers, rain.
Marc's illness? I tried to get him to guest-post for me, but he declined. (He feels a little better, though.)
Lists?
Links?
Analyze my dreams?
See, I got nothing.
Oh wait...Marc just muted the TV to tell me that his current favorite breakfast is two hard boiled eggs and toast...with some jelly.
There you go.
I could go back and revise one of my drafts that never got posted? Nah.
I could post more pictures of O? Maybe.
I could talk about our day? Rain, peanut butter crackers, three poopy diapers, rain.
Marc's illness? I tried to get him to guest-post for me, but he declined. (He feels a little better, though.)
Lists?
Links?
Analyze my dreams?
See, I got nothing.
Oh wait...Marc just muted the TV to tell me that his current favorite breakfast is two hard boiled eggs and toast...with some jelly.
There you go.
2 Comments:
chuckle. i am actually chuckling. i love this post. never stop with the dailies: it keeps you fresh and oh so funny.like preservatives but cleaner.
I was reaching the fading point too, but I managed to rally in the final stretch. Hopefully I can muster the same inspiration tomorrow!
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