I have writer's block today. I tried to think of something to blog about and I have come up empty. I still want to achieve my goal of 31 blog posts for May so here I go anyway.
I'm thinking about the many conversations I've had with students about their writing. I feel somewhat guilty that, just like lots of them, I am unwilling to really do anything to break out of this block. I'm don't want to make a list, look through other things I've written, or take a brisk walk. (Actually, I would love to take a brisk walk but I'm home alone with Sarah who is upstairs asleep so this isn't really an option according to DCFS.)
Sorry former (and current) students -- those suggestions are rather annoying after all.
But I suspect one of the reasons I can't think of anything to write about has something to do with this -- everything is just fine. I'm glad for that. It's boring, but I'll take it.