The other day I was lying on my bed and mussing out loud that I didn’t know what to blog about when a small voice in the back of my head started arguing with me. The conversation went a little something like this:
Me: Ugh,I can’t think of anything to blog about
Voice: You could blog about any of the strange things about yourself.
Me: I don’t have any strange things…
Voice: You collect spoons.
Me: That’s not that weird, people collect spoons…
Voice: Your Pandora goes from Breaking Benjamin to Legally Blonde the Musical.
Me: I’m a woman of many tastes…
Voice You’re talking to yourself.
In my own defense, my blog’s slogan is: “My Therapist Says I’m Quirky”, so I feel like I’m entitled to writer’s block once in a while.