This is another one of those days when I feel I need to make an appointment with myself to breathe. If you’ve got something you need from me I can only wish you luck. That does, of course, make today a likely candidate for the day I break my blogging streak. Not so, it seems, though I have nothing much to offer and not time in which to pretend I can offer anything.
So I’ll just give you this: The Journally prompt for today is “The weed trellis of my forgetfulness compels me to…”
What the heck does that mean, you ask? I don’t know. What can you make it mean?
I like nonsensical prompts best because those are the prompts that open up windows into the imagination. That’s all.