Trying to think of something to write about and I can't. It's been that kind of day. I am ready to go home, run, and eat a nice dinner.
I don't even think it is writer's block. Just nothing is going on. Nada. The news is sad--attempted car bomb in Time's Square, murder at UVA, Ernie Harwell's passing, Lost almost at an end...really nothing cheery to write about.
Maybe more later...
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