Barely a Nibble

Well, the idea to write this evening bombed. The writing bug just didn’t bite hard enough. Boring, lifeless words thirsty for pizzazz limped their way on the page, dragging their pathetic little feet. I must admit the smears they’ve left behind do make an interesting pattern. Oh well. My pillow has been seducing me for the last half hour; is it too late for a nap?