You know how sometimes you can have a lot to say but you can’t find a way to say any of it?
Yeah, it’s like that.
I’ve attempted to write a couple of posts but they either fell short of funny or were over the top in self-loathing. I’m just too tired to come up with a deep post telling you how I really feel. And how much more fluff can this blog take? Sizzle Says has slipped. That’s the rumor at least.
Last night while I was talking to Jenny Two Times, I mentioned my inability to write anything of substance lately. She agreed saying that she’d noticed. I bet you’ve noticed too. You’re a smart lot of people. I don’t hang out with fools.
The thing is, I’m having a difficult time right now. The things I want to talk about, I can’t find the words for and all the things I need to say, I probably shouldn’t talk about here and my funny has left the proverbial building. I’m maxed out. I’m at that point where if one more thing gets stacked on my plate, I’m dropping it.
So if I am scarce around these parts, that’s the reason.
It’s not you, it’s me.