Staring at this blank page is becoming tiresome. I'll just write something to fill the space. It's pathetic, I know. It's just that my mind hasn't been the same lately. It's changing, just like life does everyday. It's queer to wake up every morning, unconsciously a different person from the day before. My thoughts always transforming, ever-so fickle.
My absence in the blogging world is mainly due to a strange form of writer's block which is arising. My mind wanders far away into daydreams more often then I believe is healthy. Simply ask Michael about this fearful degree of absent mindedness which has been taking me over.
Ah me, I will just keep hoping that inspiration (and a tad of productivity) will soon again flow through these veins. In the meantime, though, I'll just keep listening to this song.