55 Fridays
Today is 55 Friday, and I got nothing. Zero, zilch. A big flaming hot heaping plate of bubkiss. With a side of empty. To go. Drawing a blank. No idea. The big old goose-egg. Writer's block. My imagination is bare, cold and barren. A Blank slate. Of course, I did manage to get 55 words.POLT Oil: 98.27 (+1.10); gas: 3.10 (-)
Listening to "Doctor, Doctor" by Robert Palmer
2 comments:
There ya go, ya did it!
You never know, this could end up being one of your favorites.
Have a great weekend, Polty!
PS Is it warm? Are you wearing it? LOL How do you look in pink?
That's the best case of writer's block I've ever seen! Worth the search. (*points at comment to your black friday post*)
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