I don't really want to Write and I have nothing to say. As usual, I start something strong and then fizzle out after the novelty wears off. Day 21 of NaBloPoMo (writing a blog post each day during the month of November) and I haven't written in almost a week. 

I have plenty of thoughts and Lots going on to write about though. Monday's job interview and car Accident following. The insurance fun following the accident. Battling the household clutter. Being super stay at home mom. Angst. Annoyance. Well... now that I think about it, I really have nothing of value to say. 

I've survived the week. I'm in good shape/healthy/not badly injured. My car is being fix. The accident was not my fault. I have a great rental car to drive. I've made good connections during the week. I have job opportunities arising. My kids are enjoying the holiday season. The house is slowly being tidied. I've gotten to see some old friends and have some good laughs. I'm back to exercising. Lots to be thankful for, even though I am naturally inclined towards melancholy. Gotta keep up the fight.

I'll try to have something interesting to say tomorrow. Or not. Could be more of the same. You never know. Give me something to write about...