and so it is with the month of November. With this post I am successfully completing my NaBloPoMo mission. That’s right, I have posted here every single day for an entire month, a feat that seemed positively Herculean just thirty days ago. There have been good posts and bad posts, happy and sad posts, dull and meaningless posts, but most important, there have been daily posts.

Excuse me a moment while I pat myself on the back.

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Okay, that’s done, and you know what? I have absolutely nothing to say. I’d really like to keep up with daily (or near-daily) posting, but I’m seriously lacking inspiration. I need to make myself a list of topics or something, because I am truly loath to post entries like, “Today I took Tage to pre-school, cleaned the kitchen, did some laundry, and took Lydia to karate.” Those are so boring for me to write that I can only imagine how boring they are for others to read. The trouble is, of course, that today, I took Tage to pre-school, cleaned the kitchen, and so on, and between those tasks and the rest of the daily grind, I didn’t have much time or energy to do, or even think about doing, anything fascinating and post-worthy.

So, I guess I’ll turn it over to you, dear readers … anything in particular you think I should write about? I’m very much open to suggestions at this point.