I guess I can take solace in that I have wanted to write even if I have not had much to write about. Most of my free time has been occupied with decompressing from the day. Not that my days have been all that stressful. Rather they have been taxing in that I have not been feeling creative and inspired enough to overcome the brain-drain caused by work, chores, parenting, and husbanding. For the record, I am not complaining either. Stealing an hour during the day on breaks and lunch may have to become the norm which will require actual pen and paper. Wish me luck! Better yet, wish this damned block away!