Mark this as another night I couldn’t conjure the desire to write my blog. Perhaps the word I’m looking for is energy. I’m doing it nonetheless, because I have a responsibility to continue.
I take that responsibility pretty serious at this point. Especially when I have nothing to say. I don’t believe any of my writing students actually read this, but it is nice show them my trials and pains, knowing they too go through this. If I can continue in spite of myself then there remains no excuse for them. None.
I’m half asleep now, deleting words I typed on the phone that made absolutely no sense. I’m signing off right. I’m only half awake anymore. The time flew. Bye.