A Life in Waiting

I actually wrote this title just to break up the stark whiteness of my screen, but it actually seems appropriate.  You see, I am not a writer.  I’m sure those of you who have read my ramblings thus far already knew this, but I still feel I needed to clarify.  The reason I feel that the title is appropriate would be because I sit down to write a lot more that appears.  Half of the time I just end up playing the staring game with my laptop and lose.  I always seem to look away first.  According to Cesar Millan I would be the submissive to my computers dominance.  Man I hang around too many dog people.

The problem lies not with lack of content, but a favorable starting point.  I relate it to song lyrics.  If asked on the spot to begin singing a particular familiar song from its beginning, I struggle almost to the point of seeming to not know the song.  BUT with the first verse given as a starting point, you would’ve thought I wrote the song myself.  Perhaps it’s indicative of my already procrastinating nature?  Maybe I’ll look it up tomorrow.

Well guess that’s it for today.

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