Irony is when you call yourself a writer and can’t seem to get any words out.  It’s almost as if I’ve hit a wall in my brain that is so strong and big that I can’t see around it.  I have some written work assigned and BY GOLLY nothing is inspiring me!

Maybe I’ll write about flamingo’s or turning 40.  Not that I would know anything about that!  Just my hubby would.

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