I read that book once, in the original French. It meant nothing to me in a foreign language.
I got nothing these days. Nothing going on, nothing on my mind, nothing to post about. Everything that has happened to me this summer I've already written about last year or the year before, and with more energy.
I've entered a state of being, not blogging. Not a bad place, really just one of nothingness. So now what happens to the blog? I could:
- Scan the blogosphere for popular memes and copy them (unlikely)
- Develop a clever survey soliciting content ideas from y'all (too much like work)
- Take a lot of showers (where most of my inspirations hit)
- Just re-post the good stuff from the last two summers - would anyone notice?
- Declare the era of the personal blog over and shut 'er down.


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