White Sky

I've tried and failed to write a blog post three times today.

Three.

It's a magic number.

So hopefully this time I'll get it right, and the words won't look so silly standing there in little rows.

Maybe they'll have something to say, today.

Maybe they'll say that I'm happy without reason, and that I'm not so much dreading things anymore...

Or at least, for this moment.

It could change in an instant, as things so often do.

But I'm digging this little weird-happy place,

And I'm not even expostulating (Vocab word of the day) against my meager (or not so much...) amount of homework.

So let's get on that, shall we?

Maybe there'll be something much more intriguing to read later?

Only time may tell.