I'm crabby

I'm crabby, and I don't want to write anything. period.

I read the Niagara Falls thing, and enjoyed it... but didn't think I had time to write a response. I tried starting two different travel stories... and didn't finish either.

My room is a mess, I'm tired from swimming laps, and even though I don't have "the fluffs" running around... I think a fog has rolled in, and I'm not sure what to do about it. I'm pretty sure I had some little thing that I was inspired by and could have written a paragraph on... but I don't remember it now. [go figure]

So. I quit. And I'm going to go eat a Fox Mint and read a fiction book. Good solution? I think so. ;)

Oh, actually.... if anyone has any suggestions for good reads.... send them my way!