I have a headache.
I want to go to sleep.
But I haven’t blogged yet.
So I won’t go to bed.
I’ll sit here, trying to think of something to say. Stringing some words together into a coherent post about nothing, and about everything.
I’ve been writing every day on both blogs for about two weeks now. I love it. I don’t want to *not* write, but I find myself at a loss for words.
Me… at a loss for words. I know, right?
There is so much going on in my head, so many thoughts and ideas. So much I want to learn, but I just don’t have the time for it all.
I wish I just didn’t have to sleep. That would solve my issue of time, I’m sure of it.
Then again, I’d probably still be stuck on what to write about.
Knowing my luck.
What do you do when you don’t know what to say?
I want to keep writing. I enjoy it, it helps me sleep better at night.
I like having that connection with my readers friends.
I love reading other blogs.
I love commenting on them too, but I can’t do it all.
Recently I culled a lot from my reader.
I now have a total of 88 feeds.
Even that’s a lot to get through when I’m trying to do so much.
I’m not doing *too* much though. Not really.
I will go to bed on time tonight and have a decent sleep (so long as the kidlets don’t wake up randomly in the middle of the night).
I am still keeping on top of things around the house.
I am still spending time with my children, and even the cat.
All I want is to learn new things, expand my mind, know the answers to the questions buzzing around my head.
There’s just so much to learn, to experience, to see and do.
I don’t even know where to start.