I’ve been thinkering and thinkering and I can’t come up with anything to write about.
There is much to write. Much to write about, but tonite, my brain is not going there.
It could be because today’s thinkerings are going in a million different directions. And apparently they have no turn signals or stop signs so all the ideas are crashing into each other squashing themselves. Or they take a sharp left while continuing in a forward motion.
I can say for sure that at this moment in time, Sheila is thought out.
Lets hope tomorrow something comes to fruition 🙂