I’m sitting here, trying to figure out what to write for this blog.  I have to write it, of course, as it was one of the resolutions I made.  Right now, I have so much noise going on around me that it’s hard to concentrate on what I might want to write about.  I’m not sure why that is bothering me, because I often have the ability to function in chaos.  I remember when I was younger that I was able to do homework, watch TV, and read a book at the same time.  When I was in Italy I was able to read the latest installment of The Green Mile as I drove back from the bookstore (not a wise thing to do, obviously, but I was also in a place where they fit four cars in two lanes).

But I have the TV on in the living room that everybody is watching, my TV on in here (as I am switching back and forth between writing this and watching Top Chef), the dog barking at any movement or sound within the vicinity of the house, and the cats notifying me that they must be fed before I go to bed.  Plus I have a headache, and I’ve become obsessed with finishing my Thriller DVDs (I’m currently on episode 45 of 67).  I guess I can just be thankful that I hadn’t asked Missa for the complete Twilight Zone series or I would have been screwed for the week.

So I just spent over 250 words writing that I really didn’t have very much to write currently.  I feel like I’m my daughter writing a school report.