Ever notice how creativity comes and goes. Earlier today the neurons were firin', clickin' along and allowin' my thoughts to drift through my fingers through the keyboard to create what I exhibited here. Now I seem to be unable to think of anythin' more to say, like the creativity well jes' dried up. Denita mentioned havin' a drought of creativity of her own here lately. I wish I knew what to say to assist her in gettin' though this feelin'. My own drought will likely be short. I 'spect it is the trial that appears to be loomin' in my immediate future that is interferin' with the otherwise delirious level of creativity. If bloggin' is light until that event has reached its ultimate conclusion, feel forewarned.
As usual, nothin' seems to faze my navel. O' course, I didn't tell it what to 'spect over the next few days. It really does not enjoy bein' any part of my stomach, what with the way it will likely be tied in knots all durin' this trial. End of report.
Posted by Tiger at September 6, 2004 10:03 PM | TrackBackAw Tig, you're so sweet! You'll be just fine, just like I will--we just need to take a break from the computer and enjoy the life outside our respective windows for a spell. (Of course, you're lucky--you have that laptop and you can take it with you! *grin*)
Speaking of life outside the window, how 'bout this GORGEOUS weather this morning? WOW!
--TwoDragons
Posted by: Denita TwoDragons at September 7, 2004 08:25 AM