Uninspired

I have not been inspired to write anything here lately. I think the slower pace that is my life now has also made my brain slow down as well. It takes me twice as long as it used to, to do anything. I often think about things worth writing about, but by the time I make it in here to the machine, my mind is a vast, open space.

I have been keeping occupied by attempting to fill the days of summer here. Days are monotonous and blend into one another. Oddly though, I have nearly become accustomed to it. I don't catch myself wishing I were somewhere else very much anymore. I suppose it was only a matter of time before I got used to the changes in my life. But now I feel I am less interesting and have less to say, almost as if my brain has gone into hibernation. I don't even want to read anything lately.

Ho hum.