Diet Dew actually....or desperation take your pick. It's 9:35 PM and I haven't posted a blog entry for today. It isn't that I haven't thought about it, quite the contrary. While in the surgical waiting room for my brother's knee replacement to be done, all I did was think about it.
Devotion - I thought briefly about my ties to my family and discarded it, because I have had enough family to last a while now.
Desire - This one of course comes from my own life. But one of my acquaintances also blogging the A to Z Challenge chose that word.
Dad - I blog about him all the time
Death - oh gawd. So not in the mood.
Depression - ditto.
So as I pounded down a couple Diet Dews (that's right I DID give it up, so what the hell I'm drinking ot for now, I have no idea) and I become more and more desperate. Nothing comes.
Maybe I am just wiped out after driving a thousand miles in a three days and then sitting in a hospital on my first day back.
I can say that this Challenge is wiping the floor with me and it's only day 4.
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