Walk on Water

I'm writing this late Wednesday night, and I've been staring at the computer screen for low these many minutes, and I think I just have to accept the fact that

I have nothing to say.

It's nothing to be ashamed of really. It's not that I'm suffering from writer's block. It's not that I'm too busy to write. It's just that I've been waiting around all day for inspiration to strike, for some topic to come to the forefront, and the truth is I don't have anything to say.

Nothing much happened today. I DID get into an argument earlier today with someone over the topic of whether or not a person could walk on water if he/she believed it possible. It was a pretty pointless argument, and I think that in itself points out the kind of day it's been. On a busy day, with a REAL topic of conversation, I wouldn't have had time for such foolishness.

Maybe something important will happen today, Thursday, that I can write about tomorrow.