I don't know if I have any regular readers of this blog, but if I do, they could not have failed to notice how seldom I update it. I update my foodblog more often, but not nearly as often as I'd like. I do have a long list of things that I want to blog about - books I've read, meals I've cooked or eaten, places I've been, issues that have incensed me, funny things that have come up but when I actually find the time to sit in front of my computer and write, the words don't seem to come to me. I don't know why. Maybe I'm too tired, too depressed, not self-involved enough. Maybe I have nothing to say. But that is why you find me here today, writing about not being able to write.