Nothing is there. I can’t find anything. My mind is a blank. Things are OK here. If I’m not complaining or talking about the negative things it’s a good thing. My Mom used to say, “If you can’t find anything good to say, don’t say anything”. I do have good things but they are not on the surface now. When I say blank I mean blank…..You might think, why not write in the afternoon? Well, I could but I started writing in the morning because its like going to work…Doesn’t make sense? It does if you think about. When I’m done writing this I’m going to take the rest of the day off….Seriously, I’m going to breakfast with friends in a few minutes and its colder than the north pole out there…I've got to hang in there and dress warm. Maybe I’ll think of something constructive to say later…See, the big words are coming to the surface.