I've fallen into a rut. Or a slump. Or another word that would better explain my complete lack of enthusiasm over anything going on in my life right now. I have nothing to say. And yet here I am, writing about how I have nothing to say. Fascinating for you all, I'm sure. I can't seem to get excited about anything. I have so much to do, yet no drive to do any of it. I haven't been doing anything creative. I can't even seem to muster up the attention span to read the stack of books that are literally piled up on my nightstand. I just feel so Blah. Joe ended up having to work tonight, so I'm home alone. Do you know what I had for dinner tonight? Do you? A bag of microwave popcorn. Followed by a sugar-free popsicle. Seriously. I Must. Get. A Life. And soon.