I sip my coffee (third today) and contemplate my mood. What can be said to describe my block/lack of written word?
My cat licks my hand as I attempt to type, it tickles despite the rough scratchiness that comes along...ah the simple life of a feline...
It's silent where I sit as I am too lazy to choose another song I've heard so many times before, anyways. I would be lying if I said I felt like myself today so I won't be saying anything of that sort, period.
Gotta love these beautiful spring days that consist of the weather guy promising snow...proudly Canadian but currently wanting to bitch slap mother nature in her big fat face.
*goes to warm up coffee*
Do you know that feeling, the one where no matter what you try to do, you're bored... That feeling and I are best friends today!
Perhaps I'll do some reading...that never fails to help you temporarily vanish into someone else's mind, however fictional it may be...
Happy monday to all!!