At this point in time, it goes without saying, there will be something new posted each day; however, I've never vouched for the quality of the results. After a couple of years of not missing a single day, I'm surely not going to start now. Doing something so awful would be tantamount to going back to smoking cigarettes. (Can you believe that I have no clue as to the date, or even the year, I quit that nasty habit?)
Anyway, I've been recently dogged with what professional authors might claim is writers' block. To solve this, I must step back and look at the taunting, blank entry window for its amazing potential. It could hold a fresh new idea, it might contain a well-organized insight, or it may even become stunning poetry.
Or, I could simply write all about not being able to write about much of anything.
