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I’m drawing a blank. I started writing about the salad I made for lunch (warm mushroom, blue cheese and baby spinach) but changed my mind cos the salad needed something (more pepper and a dash of balsamic) and I didn’t want to write about sub-par salads.

Then I started 3 sentences on the multitude of fanfics I’m reading but it’s a longer story than I want to go into right now.

Then images of pictures at various stages of being photoshopped came to mind and I was gonna write about filters and curves.

Or what about different forms of exercises I want to try. Or walking in the park on a cool autumn evening. Or about collecting coupons at the supermarket to exchange for cookware. Or listening to Rachmaninov just before bed.

Yet again the mind babble is my undoing.