A Microwaved Night

Do you ever have those times where you truly can’t find any words to fill in the silent spaces? I’m having one of those right now. I don’t know how to type, what to say, how to put a sentence together or how the moon doesn’t fall from the sky.

Do you know how light bulbs work? And I don’t mean ‘they use electricity’, I mean how does ELECTRICITY work?! I am unashamed to say I have no clue. I could slap together a sentence or two on what I remember learning in school, but the actual ins and out of how electricity works - I’m toast.

Most nights, this is where my mind and her memory land - the place between I Have No Idea and I Wonder How. It’s a space of space, full of lots, yet very empty and open.

Tonight, that’s all this space is giving me; words, ideas, back ground conversations from Arrested Development and lots of empty space.

Me + Netflix + Microwaved noodles = Tonight’s Blog.