So, as I sit here in my recliner trying to figure out what to write about tonight, my mind is blank. Usually when I start writing a switch gets thrown in my brain, and words just start coming, but for some reason my brain is taking a vacation tonight, and is not doing it’s normal thing. Maybe it is rebelling, feeling like it has been called on night after night to write yet another blog, and I haven’t been near appreciative enough of my faithful, hardworking brain. Maybe I have run it dry, and there just isn’t anymore left inside of my brain, sort of like the gas tank on my car. Why am I doing this anyway, writing this stupid blog every day, it isn’t like I don’t have plenty of other things to do. It was inevitable that this kind of day happened where I hit that proverbial writers wall. I wonder if I ate a big bowl of ice cream, if the sugar would shift my brain into activity of some sort. Hang on, I will be right back, I am going to see if I can find where Patty hides it, and give it a shot. Ha, found it, out in the big chest freezer buried under a bunch of fish. I am glad she is asleep😂. It took so much effort to go out to the shop where the freezer is, and dig through all that cold, frozen fish to find this, I think I will splurge and have an extra big bowl. Do you know what is really funny? Yesterday, my blog was on self-control!