This morning I’m sitting here, with coffee close at hand, trying to come up with something to blog about. Sometimes these things write themselves, sometimes trying to find a topic is like pulling teeth.
I could write a blog about pulling teeth, but I haven’t had a tooth pulled in many years, plus I was just at the dentist last month, so there’s nothing new to write about in the dental world.
I could blog about how busy it was out at Country Thunder, but that’s already old news.
I could blog about having to dodge road construction all over the city, but everybody has been doing that.
Max? I haven’t had time to take him to the dog park since last week, so there’s nothing to write about there either.
I made my daily stop at No Frills yesterday morning when they opened the doors at 9, but there were no crazy characters strolling around that warranted any special attention.
All of the insects hanging around our backyard? I’ve already blogged as much about those as I want to.
Oh well. I guess I’ll apologize now for having absolutely nothing to blog about this morning. Maybe tomorrow will be different.
As Scarlett O’Hara said “After all, tomorrow is another day.”