Life is funny, how it just catches up with you and explodes with things to do. Been that way the past few weeks. I like it. Makes the "outlet" here not nearly as necessary.
I want to write a book. The Great American Novel, ya know? When I think about things that would really excite me, that comes to mind. Only problem is, I have no inkling what to write about. I'm a dry well....
Oh well. I can read other's books and have fun.