What to say when you’ve nothing to say.

I’ve not updated in quite a while.  Since before I went to Minnesota even.

I’ve been meaning to, but I would pull up WordPress – and have nothing.  Also, I’ve been kind of scared off of my blog a little bit.  Someone who read it took something the wrong way, told Jackie about it, and she flipped out on me a little.  We’re past that point, and everything’s cool, but sometimes I wish people would stop seeing problems where there are none.  I love that you read my stuff, but if something you read sounds iffy, please talk to me about it before scaring my girlfriend for no reason.  Please?

Also, every time I seem to want to write, it just all seems extremely trite and superfluous.  I mean, I know that part of the reason I write in this is to keep faraway friends and familiy up to date on my life… but does anyone really care about abridged versions of my day to day activities?  I re-read my posts most of the time, and usually I can’t even muster up the attention to finish them.

I don’t know.  I’m pretty sure I found something to write about, but I’m at work right now (the weekday kind where I should be doing something else, not the weekend kind where I could sit for a couple hours and just write).  Maybe I’ll get to it later.

Sorry, I’m in kind of a salty mood, which is amplified by my knowing full well that I shouldn’t be in a salty mood.