Running on empty

I got nothing.

Twenty-three days in and I finally have to phone in a post. It's not that I haven't been writing, though. It's just that, above and beyond the act of trying to squeeze out a post every day on the blog (oh, and a full-time job), I have also been supporting a low-grade freelance habit. It's surprisingly sustainable on a creative level. But today, here, on this blog on this Monday, I am officially running on fumes.

I did say some posts would be terse and inane. At least I deliver what I promise. But don't worry. I've got some good stuff still in the hopper yet to come.