This was my totally negative thought for today, so I decided to just sit here at my keyboard until something came oozing out of my fingers. Sit. Sit. Sit. Nothing. Not even the first tiny ‘o’ of ooze. Not even a hint of a dribble or even an accidental leak. Quick check again. No. Totally dry and devoid of any semblance of an idea.
Save. Save again. At least pressing the save button has kept me somewhat occupied. Maybe I should change the font. Yes. Arial. Save. Thought about coffee, but the machine says, ‘Empty grounds and fill water.’ Seems like too much effort. Orange juice instead. Save.
Check Facebook. Yes. Save.
Seems my children and grandchildren have had no time to post anything today. Pity. I look forward to seeing their new photos. Save. Yes. Twitter is still alive and well. Should I click the link that will get me 1 million followers in 7 days? Save. The washing machine and dishwasher provided me with some company for a little while. They say hello! Save.
I might go for a walk. Save.
Back. Did nothing for my incapacitated brain. Still dead. Save. Hopefully I’ll be communicating better tomorrow when the anaesthetic wears off. Save.