Breaking A Run

Dear Fans, Friends, Fiends, Foes, and Foundlings,

I had been doing so well for the last 30 days and now, just when it looks like I should be working on the start of my second month of entries, lo and behold, it’s 11:30 at night and I can’t think of anything to write! I have a small, lefthanded notebook that I usually jot ideas in and I don’t have anything in it. This is terrible. Well, I’m sorry to disappoint you, but, well, here it is, 11:45 and apparently I will not be able to write a new entry before I turn into a pumpkin.