Seems I am falling off the wagon with my resolution to post more. The truth is, I just don't feel like I have anything to say. My life is pretty repetitive. Same routines, same interests, same problems, week in and week out. Here is a recap. Want to meditate but can't seem to make myself do it. Chores. Stress about all the chores I never get done. Walk dog. Stressed about work. Need new job, but not doing much about it. Play with kid. Force kid to do homework. Love kid. Annoyed by kid. Walk dog. Cook dinner. Dishes. Read a good book. Never get around to blogging about it. Have an amazing idea for how to revolutionize my life. Forget it, or never bother to do it. Walk dog. Watch Netflix. Go t0 bed. Have trouble sleeping, or not. Repeat.
Not sure where in there to insert: Write great American novel, or even: Write fascinating blog posts. It's not that I'm dissatisfied with my life. Most days, it's a fine life. I really think I'm OK with being just an average person who does her best and tries to be kind to others and make moral choices. Isn't that enough? Maybe.
I don't know where this is going. I'm writing a post about the fact that I have nothing to write about. Don't think this is helping. Will put this post out of its misery now.