I'm working on a few things

I have all these ideas about what to write about but nothing is sounding right. I have started a few posts, saved them, and then decided that I don't like the way they read. Since I am incapable of coming up with something clever, I'm not even going to try. I blame Itchy. See, I usually feel like writing in the late evening. It just flows better. I don't know why. Perhaps it is because my chores are done and I can focus better. Either way, Itchy has a test on Monday. It requires him to stare at a bunch of power points. Which means that he needs the computer. There is only one computer. His studying is apparently more important than my blogging. Whatever. Don't worry, there will be funny stories again in a few days.