Some of the toughest things about writing every day are days like today when I am not totally sure what I want to write about, and I don’t want to start in on something I’ve been writing about lately for fear of boring my tens of readers. I could write about how I ate some Mac and Cheese today and it was the first time I’ve had anything buttery or cheesy in weeks. It was so rich. But I’ve been talking about food and diet for a couple days. Meh.

I have a million different small things swirling around in my head. They come and go, subjects I could write about but either don’t have enough knowledge or the will to write about them. I though about writing about social media, teaching challenges, grading, family separation at the border, and pets. I’m too tired to write about it too, at this point.

I’ve written for my whole 5+ minutes and my eyes are falling asleep. Tomorrow, maybe I’ll be better. Today it was good enough just to follow through here.