Blank

The times I want to post in my blog are the times my mind goes blank. I have to much to say, but when it comes to this blogging malarkey... blank.

These days I find myself quite emotional and sensitive and I think it affects my ability to step back and look at things objectively. Blogging requires that I think. If I look back at all my "successful" posts, I notice a more cool, calm and collected me. I wish that guy would come back sometimes. I don't know if he ever will.

I would like a blank cheque. People often say that money won't provide happiness. I'd like to be in a position to prove them all wrong.

I am terrible with faces. I can't remember people at all. If I try to remember what someone looks like I am met with a blank image in my mind. Often people will say hi to me in the street and I'll say hi back not having a clue who they are. There is a woman who lives two doors down from me. She says hi to me almost everyday at school and every time I see her as someone entirely new who I have never met before. I blank on faces.

Blank. That's the word of today. I'm going to try and post using random words as ideas. More blogging so I'll have something for my grandchildren to see...