Do you ever have one of those periods in life where there just are no thoughts.
Or at least none that stick.
Like maybe I'll have one during the day and think to myself,
"Self, you seriously need to write this one down."
But then life comes along.
And you forget.
Then you try desperately to remember it at the end of the day.
But to no avail.
It's gone.
But it will undoubtedly come back tomorrow at a most inopportune time.
When you can't write it down again.
And the cycle goes on.

That's been me lately.
There are a few things running around in the noggin.

About Abram and the many separations he had to deal with in life.
And how that seems to be also true in mine.
Or about how I get frustrated with Americans and their toys sometimes.
Like when horrible things are happening and a man gets mad that his HD TV isn't working.
And how much I love sunshine days.
Especially when I get to go drive in them or play outside.

But alas, with transition mode setting in.
And with homework piling up.
And of course work and sleep.
Things just don't get written down like they used to.

So I apologize.
Life is good.
God is amazing.
I'm just having a hard time getting things from my brain to....
To anywhere, really.