Short, but I wrote it

I don’t generally stare at a blank screen trying to come up with something to write.  I usually have an idea in advance.

Except when I don’t.  Today I don’t.  I thought I’d tell you a story, so I started looking through the scrapbook journal-y thing I kept when I went travelling with my friend Fashionista. 

And now I have something to write!

I DON’T BELONG HERE.  I SHOULD BE ON A BEACH IN NEW ZEALAND.  I WANT TO GO TRAVELLING.

 

Mission accomplished.