Today 'B' Stands for Block

I have blogger-block. I have been trying to come up with a halfway-decent entry for a few days but when I try there is no there there. I am supremely distracted by certain events in our life that I will be sharing with you as they become more tangible (what a tease i am, no?) but having some Big Thing To Do usually makes me more able to write. Nothing is a better procrastination tool than blabbing about some nonsense here. Except possibly crochet. Or cleaning my desk. I also have been struck with some pretty fierce insomnia lately (oh, the cruel irony - now that the baby is sleeping well I am unable to take advantage of it) which usually also results in blogging in the wee hours. But, as I say, I sit down and nothing comes out. Last night I asked my spouse for some help - "Give me a subject, a theme, something please!" He just rolled over and mumbled something about our suffering s*x life and then started to snore. So I just flicked on David Letterman and watched Vanderjagt kick that lousy 42-yarder when it didn't count. Do you see a theme here? Yeah, me neither. I guess I am just posting this so you'll know (all 4 of you, hi mom) that I am alive, I am somewhat well if a little cranky and groggy. The boy is exceptionally well and his favorite word these days is "Hanukkah." He also is in love with "The Foot Book" and demands me to read it over and over and over again. If I refuse there is much wailing, ululation and throwing oneself to the floor. Here is a recent picture for you. He is growing like the proverbial weed. The end. Feh.

Comments

[Karen]

Even a blog about nothing is great ( think Sienfeld). We call the highchair picture the "Don't MAke me get my flying monkeys" photo.

[LetterB]

If you like talk about nothing look no further. Thanks for shout, karen.

In addition, my husband would like me to note that he also told me to write about being blocked. And that he doesn't snore. (Yes he does).