Simply because I promised myself I would write something every day, even if about nothing. So here we go, a writing about nothing, nodda, not a damn thing. Hmm, now that I can do. Fill space with words about nothing. But even nothing is something isn't it? The words fill the empty space, creating something. It may be absolute tripe, but it's something.
I feel like I'm actually making progress towards something. I'm getting up and moving more. Trying not to spend as much time in front of the computer and if I am sitting here I try to be doing something productive, even it's just reading feeds. Progress is good. Very good.
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