Day 1056 - Mojo

I've lost my mojo, blojo and get-up-and-go-Joe .....

The interesting thing is I still have plenty to blog about, I just couldn't be stuffed.  I'd love to chat about Tori Spelling and how she may actually be my soul sista, and about "The Big C" which I only just discovered on Foxtel, and Step Up Miami Heat which I saw at the movies last night, and the continuing "fascinations" with my journey into authordom.  I could blog about blossoms, and coffee cups, and my husband using petrol to light a fire (don't ever do that kids), and falling over my own pointy toed boots.   I could even blog about how the first man on the moon has died, or that mums are being told formula could kill their babies, or that a couple have been charged over noisy marathon sex sessions, or why you should never pee in croc-infested waters.

I could quite easily blog about all of that.  But that requires energy and I would need to give a shit. And today I just don't ...