As you can see, my intention to write regularly is just not working. Maybe I need more quiet time. When I'm lying in bed at night, I remember all these quirky things that happened to me that I want to write about but when I'm sitting in front of my computer (like right now), I can't remember a blessed thing. It's the curse of the Blank Page.
Maybe tonight it will occur to me to write down these quirky things in a notebook.