I've hit a wall.
I'm in a funk.
A goin' nowhere fast blog rut.
I think this hits all writers sometime (Shirley, is this really true?!) and I'm hoping it goes away soon.
Moves to another zip code.
Hails a cab uptown and gets drunk and forgets it's way home.
I've written about the farm.
Lists of things I like about both of those.
Pony and goat crap.
Crap in general.
My hopes for the future.
See, what now?!
I'm in a funk about what to blog about.
About what to talk about.
Anyone listening anyway?
But if you are reading and listening and have an itch to know about something I haven't divulged yet, let me know.
Maybe you're the inspiration that I need.