Kids… Sometimes, my heart just isn’t in it.

I was sitting here. And that’s all I was doing. Sitting… My laptop is open. It’s on my lap. My hands have been resting on the keyboard. I’ve been staring at the empty page, thinking about what I want to blog about.

And I got nothing.

I even pulled up an old list of ideas. You might know the kind I’m talking about. It’s the one where I jot down ideas of things to write about later, when I actually have the time. There are, literally, dozens of blogging ideas there. But not a single one of them is striking a chord with me tonight.

And so, this is what you get. A mostly rambling complaint about how I’m not sure what to write. I’m not sure if I even want to write. And now I’m wondering if I should even click publish on this piece of trash.

Maybe tomorrow will be better.