So I'm sitting here thinking. Yeah, just thinking. And staring at this huge empty page. It's not often that the words fail to come, that the thoughts don't crystallize , that the jokes and the puns don't fall into place. But every once in awhile...it happens. Often I write my posts several days in advance. Sometimes, when creativity is in full flight I've banked a week's worth of material by the end of the previous week. But today... Today, as the words dribble out hesitantly, it's Sunday. I've got a post up today but after that... It's that twilight period between doing the breakfast dishes and settling in to the NFL pre -game shows. First Chris Berman and then J.B. and then a double header of frenzied football. An afternoon of zoned-out bliss that will take me away from the pressure of the looming deadline. But right now the pressure's on. I must fill the page...with something...with anything. God, an ebbing flow of creativity is al...