After pondering yesterday's post concerning the absence of words I have decided that words aren't the real problem after all. It's ideas. Creativity, or lack thereof. When an idea clicks the words follow.
It seems I am idea-less. A word I'm certain you will not find in Webster's. Perhaps the prepositions had a party inviting all manner of useless information who danced and drank the night away leaving behind a mess that no one has had the good sense to clean up. It must have been a doozy too, since my creativity has locked itself in its room and refuses to come out.
It's tough being a blogger. Even one with 11 followers.
And on a totally unrelated note I will be MIA for a few days. Check back early next week. Hopefully by then the prepositions will have come out of their stupor and cleaned up the mess.