Empty Headed.

I literally cannot think of one single thing to write about today. Maybe I have used up all my ideas for the month of March and now here I am typing with no direction to head in.

When I went woke up this morning, I thought I would write about India, but I can't seem to start writing about it without an overwhelming longing to go back taking over. I know I've gone a little mental because I've started applying for competitions to win a vacation. I miss the freedom of being away, and just doing different things all the time. I had this idea that I was going to do a new activity every week, meaning 52 activities a year, and then blog about them, and I am still looking into it, but it's so expensive. I am aware that money does not buy happiness but it certainly can buy freedom to be happier.

I also thought I may blog about Lost, I know I am going to blog about it sooner or later, that show is just getting crazier by the second. But there are too many open ends right now to even delve in! I do occasionally play the lost numbers in the lotto, although the message from the show is that the money will be cursed. I guess I'm of the opinion cursed money is better than no money. Plus how cursed can a bottle of Canadian club really be?

So I will leave it at that, your humble empty headed blogger apologizes for the lack of content. But honestly I am feeling more sorry for myself than you, what if yesterday was the last day any idea's entered my head? Maybe I will end up like the BFG, collecting dreams in bottles to fill other peoples heads, eating snozzcumbers and drinking frobscottle.

I sincerely hope not.

xxx