Really, how is it that people can be so blind to their own sight? I was just looking for a pencil that I had been using and went all around the house looking for it. I spent almost twenty minutes looking for it, and guess what? It was in my hand the whole time. 

Maybe I should see a doctor.

Anyway, I'm really bored right now, bored enough to tolerate almost any entertainment the world can offer. Except for One Direction. And Taylor Swift. And ABC television. And Netflix. And Legos. And just about anything except literature, which is unfortunate because I've read all of my books and the library is closed. Also, I'm at a point in my book where I have to carefully plan every word so that it will turn out just right (authors know what I'm talking about), and I don't have the technological patience to tolerate the computer for much longer. Ugh. Microsoft.

How's life? I wonder if anyone has answered my prompt... I have something that I wrote myself that I will be posting tomorrow. I hope you guys like it. It will be on The Writing Games page.

If you own a blog, and you are reading mine right now, please post a link to your blog in the comments so that I can check yours out. I'd really like to see who's reading my blog, and maybe even subscribe to some other ones. I'm subscribed to one already; it's really good. My friend Nicole writes it.

I'm going to go watch Anne of Green Gables and cry over Matthew's death. Good night.