I'm blocked. The lights are on, but nobody's home. I presume my one or two readers have noticed, but have been (ahem) too polite to say. I've been a little preoccupied lately, but I promise I'll try to spill some stuff soon. Once the cobwebs have been swept out of my nearly empty brain...does anybody know where I put the dust mop?
Sunday, June 21, 2009
my brain is on empty.
I'm blocked. The lights are on, but nobody's home. I presume my one or two readers have noticed, but have been (ahem) too polite to say. I've been a little preoccupied lately, but I promise I'll try to spill some stuff soon. Once the cobwebs have been swept out of my nearly empty brain...does anybody know where I put the dust mop?
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This happens to me too. And then sometimes I walk down the street and see something that makes the light go on.
Be happy. Let what happens, happen.
I have your dust mop. It's in my closet.
I'd give it back, but I'm too busy being blocked too.
Hi Jane... Since we haven't seen each other in over 20 years, give me a few moments of your time and I'll fill your brain up with some of my "stuff." I could use the space. :-)
Sincerely, your old friend from the printing mecca of the golden gate, circa 1977-79... Diane
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