Run out of things to say
I felt disconnected all day. For the last fifteen minutes, I've been sitting here staring at the computer screen but couldn't think of what I want to write about. My mind is drawing a blank here. All of sudden I feel like I'm running out of things to say. Do you ever feel that way? I have. For now atleast. But it's all right, I think I'm just tired, there's something to talk about when I'm offically done with this jacket. I've sewn all the buttons, just a few odds and ends to weave in. I should go sleep and paint my mind with some yummy sherbet-like fibers. Nite folks!