Busted...

Once again my brain is busted. I should write about my heart procedure. I should write about work frustrations. I should spin a riveting yarn that perfectly illustrates the numerous and interesting aspects of my life...

But I cant!

I try to, but my brain is a mush with words like, freckles, hands, voice, hair, eyes. All of them prefixed with words like flawless, and perfect.

I'm running out of ways to articulate this, which is probably a good thing because I'm sure these are the types of blogs that only one of my readers is interested in. So my apologies to Katie, Lynn, and anyone else that may read this, but this blog is about whats on my mind, and she's all I can think about right now...