life's mysteries

For the last few weeks I have not been able to write more than two blogs a week. I have no idea what happened to the 'I'm going to write this every day' spirit I had. It was a passion that was beyond my control and now I have writers block to the nth degree.  So what gives?
Well I've noticed , in life, that sometimes  I get this low and then back on track after some time of reflection, refreshment and quite a bit of self flogging I get back on track.  As usual my writing follows suit with life in the grand scheme. It has been a long dry spell for me and the words just don't fall off the end of a pen as I had hoped but all in all every word written is a good word and until it flows as it did I'm good with quality and not quantity.
How is it then in life that all the years of working, raising a family, being married, to just one wife , that I run out of things to write about? After all the good, interesting and weird things that has happened to me and yoga girl you think I could have a a heck of a lot to say right? And if you are a friend of mine you know I never run out of things to say so go figure I'm speechless on my own blog.
So as a goal I want to get a little more white space filed with the english language and not just drivel. If there is any favorite ramblings I have it will be on these pages weather it is dull, boring and of course just crap. I specialize in that So read on gentle readers.
If I pass you on the road stop at peets, because your buying.