My mind is empty and full of nothing. No stress about having to work tonight. No excitement of filming tomorrow, (though I am looking forward to it, I just don't "feel" it at the moment) and no anxiety over my near future. And really I can't think of anything to write. No, I'm not on drugs. Maybe its because I haven't eaten much today. I don't know. Inarticulate would best describe me at the moment.
Its actually quiet in my house (for a change).
The washer stopped a few seconds before I started this post.
I just let my cat outside. ..meEOOWww..