One where I tell you that I have had bloggers block. Nothing to write about. No life stories to share. No funny little somethin’ somethings. No nothings. I open my dashboard to write a post. Thinking, really I should, and then I read other blogs, hundreds of them, until I am tired and over staring at the screen. I post short updates with no real content because really, I have nothing left to say. I think I have identified the problem. And it is ongoing.
My life looks the same. Again.
And seriously you have all heard it before. But it is almost November {I should know, I’ve been sober this whole month!} and life is put-putting along just the way it did this time last year. And not that there is anything wrong with it. I have a wonderful husband, a great family and extended family and extended extended family, a job I like and challenges me, a business on the side that I love, a blog I usually love and all this other great stuff. Nothing wrong here but in some ways there is. My life, has stalled.
It would probably backfire and blow a giant puff of smoke given half the chance.
And all I do about it is whinge, really. Whine. Sook. Complain. And start the same life again tomorrow. Often I blog about it. Attempt to motivate myself into action, but let’s face it, motivation is a fleeting thing. And then life happens. The way it has always happened.
And right now it is frustrating me. The same complaints. THIS complaint. I want something different. Something new and shiny I can learn or explore or develop. Something exciting. Oh goodness I just thought, if Hubby reads this he’s going to think I’m up for a trade in. Noooo. Of course not. I love him and my family and the people. I even love my town and all that sorta stuff. I don’t know. I just want to shake things up.
Maybe I’ll go blonde again…
Suger 
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