Whenever I have nothing to say, I change my template. Ta dah!
I have nothing to impart, mundane or profound. I've been spending too much of my days getting through my days and I can't think.
I get up, I ride the bus, I work, I eat lunch with Mr. Bump, I work, I ride the bus, I walk home, I collapse in a heap and do nothing. I don't watch tv or take a walk or clean the house. I set up my new coffeemaker each night and make my bag lunch. I go to bed.
It isn't the job's fault--that's the only part of the day that is challenging. It's me. I'm stuck on repeat.
And I have nothing new to read--anyone have any good suggestions? I want this, but I can't think of anything else.