Blank

I know I've written before about the intimidating pressure of the blank page. Some days I have so many ideas of what to write about that I have to choose one. Sometimes I don't actually choose one but instead blur a bunch of ideas together. Usually, though, I think I manage to stay on topic. Some days, however, like today, I can't think of a single thing to write about. I like to keep a positive tone, or at least try for a positive perspective, and I do okay with that. Right now I have a lot of people on my periphery with way too much drama. I loathe drama! I work hard to keep my life as free of drama as possible. I have no intention of letting OPS (other people's shit) intrude on my life, but in the last few weeks I've had to work to fight it away. And because I don't like to talk about OPS either, I haven't written about it here, except that it's going on.

As always, my lack of a topic does not keep me from writing; it only keeps me from writing well! So I will leave for now and look throughout the day tomorrow for something more interesting to blog.