I’ve been in a blogging funk lately… it’s not that I don’t have anything to share with you guys– it’s more like all the thoughts in my head are just kind of stuck there. For example, I don’t think I ever wrote about the fact that I had jury duty on Thursday, or that I went to the drawing for the ultimate racing weekend I wrote about last week. Everytime I sit down to write about these things, I find I have nothing to say. Rather annoying when you call yourself a blogger… I think my blogger is broken.
Right now, I’m just counting down the time until I can go home. The last couple of hours have been dragging. There’s no one posting online, and my book just isn’t keeping my interest. I’m going straight to the grocery store from here, and then it’s home. My project for the evening is to locate the smell in my apartment. Or at least eradicate the popular potential causes– I’ll be scrubbing down the kitchen, and the bathroom, including the trash and the litterboxes. If that doesn’t take care of whatever this is, I’ll be calling maintenance because honestly, I don’t know where else it could be coming from! I already don’t think it’s any of those things, but I guess we’ll see.