Emptied.

Where does time go? Before finals I told myself I'd take a break from blogging to focus on studying. Now its been a month since I've laid my fingers on this keyboard. The duration of that month was excruciating; the unexpressed emotions of my brain waging a pyrrhic war against procrastination and atrophy. The sanest part of my staggering brain told me "atleast I'll have lots of ideas to write about when I come back". I had to agree with that certain lobe of my brain: I had been pondering many things, in fact, I had almost let my thoughts consume me.

Now I'm sitting here, breaking my month-long hiatus, and all I can think of is...
nothing.

Nada. Zip. Goose Egg. Squat. What happened? Did somebody poke a drainage hole in my cerebrum and gleefully watch all my ideas slop out? I'm frustrated, tired, and a little fearful (but that is a whole other matter). I'm sorry my "comeback post" is so dismal. Maybe I won't be so brain dead tomorrow. Goodnight.

-Con