Bombarded with thoughts
There are some days (so unlike today) where there is such a dearth of thought and thinking in my brain (cue jokes) that I have absolutely no idea what to blog about. Of course, I could blog about how my hands smelled like bleach last night or the fact that I exercised this morning, but that may not be too compelling to see me through to the end of the post. Then there are other days where my head is just exploding with things to write about. Subject after subject pops into my head and I would be hard pressed to get a fifth of it down on the screen let alone all of it. By the time that I get around to blogging I am sure that a lot of it falls by the wayside. I may need a list of sorts to track all of the different items that pop into my head and blog about them as I tick them off my list. But then there is part of me that doesn't want to be so self-important that I think that every thought that crosses my mind is worth capturing and recording. I know that God loves it when I apply m...