I don’t know what to say.

So, today is Saturday and Chicago is seeing some of the hottest weather in years. Meanwhile, I’m sitting here with my coffee, everyone’s still in bed because hah, it’s Saturday morning, and all I can do is this.

I told myself I was going to blog every day, just to keep this site going, but quite frankly, this morning, when I opened up a text file to start typing out an entry, I had absolutely no idea what to write about.

I mean, sure if I pushed hard enough, I could probably squeeze something out. (Oi, let’s keep the poo jokes to a minimum, eh?) I suppose I could talk about the RNC, Trump as President, how much I love my new laptop, how much I love coffee, how my Japanese studies are going (it has been a long-standing shame of mine that I am pretty much illiterate. I had to ask waiters what was on the menu, as opposed to reading it. FOR SHAME, AH THE SHAME!!!), blah blah, yadda yadda.

On second thought, I guess I can make a blog post about how I have nothing to blog about.

Hm…