byrneunit

I rarely know what you’re talking about.

the things you find out.

So here’s something I came across in the past year and a half and didn’t bother telling anyone about. I had a temp job this spring proofreading grocery circulars, as sadly that’s become one of my areas of expertise. Catercorner from the building I worked in for a few weeks was this strange little building, [...]

back on the bus.

It was when I read this story, about shutting down one’s blog, that I realized I needed to start writing here again.

As I read about how ideas for posts were getting in the way of her working on her novel, or other stories, or grocery lists, or leaflets, the same idea came back to me that’s been plaguing me for kind of a while now: I’ve got nothing to write about. I’d certainly settle for a blog post or two.