More accurately, no ideas. Orientation is taking all my brain cells and pulverizing them. I never have writers block. I do now.
I have thought of posting about cooking, and haven't taken any pictures. I made a pot of soup, whooppeee...
We had a couple of daffodils bloom one day and freeze the next, with the fluctuating temperatures from 70 to 20 and flip flop , but no pictures...
Animal antics? Haven't noticed any.
Honey stories? Not lately.
New Years Resolutions for losing weight? Haven't got the heart for it, just the rump.
Kids are just putting one foot in front of the other and doing their thing...nothing really to blab about.
So there you have it. I officially have writers block. Me the Queen of blab without something to say. This is monumental folks. It has never happened before, and may never happen again! So depending on how you feel about my blabbing you can either be sad, or enjoy the peace and quiet.
Rest assured it won't last long. Orientation takes a break after the end of this week for clincial time, then one more week of intense classes where I will disappear totally, To emerge back into full time work and more patient stories,...by then my words will be superfulous, excessive, descriptive, whatever, hopefully engaging, never to be forgotten, well maybe funny.
Are you still here? Wow I thought I lost you two paragraphs ago. Think I lost myself somewhere in that mess. BUT YA'LL come BACK now HEAR! Never Never Never give up!