The Sunday Post

The creative well is still painfully dry. Or perhaps this last week of my life has not been as eventful as others. That may be a good thing. At least nothing has happened that would deserve an annoyed tirade from myself. Maybe it's just the inherent laziness of Sunday afternoons. A good meal after church, nice nap in the air conditioning. Whatever the reason, this post lacks any real depth. Again, just a force of habit. Comforting though, isn't it? The good ole, reliable Sunday Post. Just like an old friend. And by old friend, I mean meaningless paragraph every Sunday for the past three weeks. Seems longer doesn't it? It's because you're as bored as I am. The word of the day is "reconcile".