I've finished up all of my homework, I generally don't start the next week's assignments until I'm fully rested on Monday, and I'm patiently, mostly, waiting for my editor to get back to me with episode 12 of 12-String.

Which is to say, I'm bored. I want to write, need to write, ache to write. . .and I don't have anything to write.

Ok, so I could write the Writer's Challenge entry for the week ending April 2nd, except for the fact that I am having difficulty finding the words to say. I want to write it for myself, but it would be a very hard letter for me to write to anyone I know whom I haven't already told.

Personal issues.

So, I sit her, and think about things to write, and I veto all of my ideas thinking they are too silly, or too short sighted, or just plain. . .not me.

I had a girlfriend at a place I used to work who told me that if I had trouble writing, that I should simply write about not being able to write.

This is the same sort of thing, but for a different reason.

I write about being bored so that I'm not bored any longer.

I know, a selfish reason to write, but there you have it. My spouse is watching Season 2 Part 2 Disk 2 of Kenichi, of which I've only seen Disk 1.

It's an interesting show all things considered.

Yes, I'm stalling.So, I just wrote a couple of paragraphs, but realized I was getting really silly, must be the lack of stimulus. I'm signing off now, and will likely go to sleep. Hopefully there will be something to do in the morning. You know, like school work.