The synapses aren’t firing. It’s been a really long day, and I’m completely wiped out. In an effort to keep the Post a Day alive without boring anyone with drivel, I will leave you with a short ditty that we used in high school. It’s not mine and I don’t know who it belongs to, but like the senseless camp songs we used to sing, it’s kinda fun.
Can’t think, brain dumb
Inspiration won’t come.
Can’t write, bad pen,
Best wishes, Amen.
Maybe I’ll be more clever tomorrow.