Brain-Barren, Day Two...

* Tried to think of ideas for a new entry yesterday, but those efforts were thwarted by a last-minute deadline for one of my regular columns, which slipped by me.

Actually, it didn't slip by so much as parade by, with rockets going off, and a band of marching drummers trying desperately to get my attention. Curse my procrastinating gene!!!!

* After completing a column and firing it off, I returned to my task, of trying to think of something new for this empty space. Marvelled at how much it resembled the emptiness in my head...

* Which pretty much leaves me where I was a couple of days ago - blank space here on this blog, blank real estate in the Thinking Department of my brain.

* In one desperate moment, I consider relaunching my efforts to "help bring sexy back". May be an option after I've showered, but right now that campaign just feels wrong. I think I have an odour of Gouda about me...

* Wonder if I've ever considered sharing financial tips in this space before. Maybe I could become a guru...

* Starting to question the logic of capitalizing the first letter of each new "starred" sentence. Yet I've never once questioned a rubber chicken doing the weekend blog. Go figure...

* Heh Heh! The last few capitalized letters spell "Wiws".

* Whoops! Forgot to capitalize that last sentence. And, it's time for my medication. Better Run.


Chow for now!!