When the thinking won’t think. When the thoughts have flown the coop. When the blanks are…blank.
Yes, this is a posting about nothing.
It started as something then my memory kicked in and realized I had already talked about what I was starting to re-talk about. Great, time for a new idea. Fantastic, what new idea?
Staring at a blank page wasn’t helping. Staring at a blank computer screen really wasn’t helping, back to the blank paper. Sure, it wasn’t completely blank. I had started re-talking about that previously posted subject, those notes were now just crossed out.
Yes, I wrote the word boredom.
From that simple word came these 119 words. Okay, there’s more words after that count and I’m really not sure I want to go back and change the numbers.
What’s my point?
One word is all you need to start something. Go and start something.