Lounging about here tonight I find myself lacking words to type. I commonly like to quip here about strange things that happen to me or things I find interesting, entertaining, annoying, or comical, cute people I run into, or wild, feral animals that haunt Bateman Street.

Nothing happened today. Nada zilch. I even left the house twice. Nothing. It must be the full moon or something like that. Maybe if I go outside, I'll ramble into a werewolf. If I survive the encounter, I may have some excellent material to write about. If I am maimed or harmed in anyway, I will surely post the photos. I just need to get my coat...

On other fronts, school starts this week. School always creates material.

Sit tight, folks.