If "writer's block" is a reality, then is "blogger's block" a possibility as well?
Cause I've had it.
It's not a lack of suitable material. There is plenty of that.
I could tell you about the all the turkey hunting that the men folk have been doing. And I could show you pictures of a giant dead bird. You go, son.
I could chat about our trip to see my family.
I could show you pictures of my arm and the big wound I received from the fire pit. No, it's not a burn. (It's a pinch-blood blister thingy.) And yes, I took a picture. I texted my sis-in-law and asked her if she wanted to see something gross. She said yes, so I took a picture of my arm and sent it to her. I'm cool like that.
I could tell you about the yearly inspection that our Housing office did yesterday. On our house. And I could tell you that at the precise moment they were doing their inspecting, the downstairs toilet overflowed. Overflowed as in water POURING out onto the floor.
I could complain about the trip I made to the Mart and the 7 items that got left behind at the register. Causing me to have to return to the Mart and retrieve them.
I could preach a little. There's this little thing on my mind lately that's really a big thing. And a big word. Reconciliation. Hmmmm....
I could tell you that my cat needs a bath.
I could chat about the weather and how it's gonna be ungodly hot this weekend.
I could tell you about how badly I need a pedicure.
I could tell you about the internal dilemma I faced when I finally ordered new furniture for my den.
I feel as if I can't get my ideas together. I fear my thoughts are not going to be interesting to anyone but me.
So instead, I leave you with these small morsels.
You are welcome.
If I can't escape the chaos in my mind or find the brain power to write a post telling only one story... Then I do not want to be alone.
And just now... in case you are interested...
Typing the word "morsel" made me want a chocolate chip.
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