I have nothing to say.  Completely empty, nope, nada nothing.  My two boys are about to not-argue, and if there is any scene I like to write most, it’s a not-arguing scene, and instead my kitchen is completely spotless.

*sigh* again.

On the other hand, I read a nano novel for someone today, so I did do a two thousand word critique, so I guess that counts. I miss critiquing.