I woke up this morning from a strange dream involving standardized tests and brownies. I wrote emails, read, had a breakfast of pancakes. Browsed blogs, tried to write. Had a lunch of leftover soup and homemade bread. Tried to write some more. Went swimming, had a mango Italian ice, spent time in the sun. Ate a dinner of chicken, rice and salad. And now here I am again, trying again to write.
I'm currently suffering from the antithesis of writer's block, which also happens to have to same results. By that I mean that I have too many ideas swirling around in my head and none of them can come out coherently, so I end up with nothing. Like writer's block. And it's awfully annoying. When I do force my fingers to the keyboard, or to the pen, all that come out are fragments; words, phrases, never whole thoughts. I know what I want to say, I just don't know how to say it.
If I do manage to sort out my thoughts you can expect some random writing, book reviews, pictures of chickens and other things. Probably food, too. I like food. Anyway, have a terrific day! :)