Because I'd rather not.

Well, it’s already Tuesday (night). And that means that by the time anyone reads this, it will be Wednesday. Which, of course, means that the next day will be Thursday and it’ll be time once again for Noteworthy Thursday. And I can’t have two Noteworthy Thursday posts back to back, because that would mean I hadn’t written anything all week. What kind of a blogger only writes once a week? (Don’t answer that.)

But I have a problem. I don’t know what to write about. I’m feeling . . . blocked. Potential topics: the gorgeous weather, things I wish I had been doing instead of sitting at my desk today, meatloaf, my favorite American Idol contestants, AIG execs’ bonuses, books, crafty things, my new(ish) bangs, electric socks, wearing green, my dissatisfaction with all of my brassieres, or soft claws. But I’m pretty sure everybody lost interest about halfway through that list. So back to square one.

Sooo . . .

Ah, screw it. This still counts. But if anything on that list caught your eye, let me know. You might get a real entry next time.