The second I hit "new post," all coherent thought flies from my mind and I'm left with nothing deeper than "Marshmallows good" and "Me sleepy." Then I type up something about how I was busy at work, or not, and got some writing done, or not, and plan to do some different writing soon, or not.
Or I complain about how long it's taking editors to send me rejections, or acceptances, or contracts, or little encouraging notes.
So basically, nothing is going on in my life right now that is worth sharing with anyone, even myself, because lately my blog has been boring me silly.
*thinks thinks thinks*
Marshmallows are not actually very good at all. Raspberry flavored ginger ale is, though.