I've blogged twice tonight.
And promptly erased each entry.
It wasn't the quality. The writing was good.
It was the subject matter and tone. They were cranky. And I refuse to be a cranky person.
And now I'm tired, and seemingly incapable of a complex sentence.
I could sit in this chair and waste the rest of the night on Facebook or Pinterest, but I think I'll go organize scrapbooking stuff.