Diary: Completely Uninspired

[degringolade]

My brain has been remarkably empty of late. I can't seem to latch onto anything of merit to think about and instead spend my time hiding inside the pages of trashy novels.

I am not especially concerned about this state of affairs. In the words of an old song, "I got no deeds to do, no promises to keep". But I still have a feeling of angst when this kind of thing happens. I feel as though I need to earn leisure when I actually don't need to.

I suppose that this counts in the "first world problem" column.

Comments

[chefxh]

Hello lamppost, what'cha knowin'?

What a pleasant memory, thank you.