What to write, what to write...

I am soooo uninspired to write tonight. I actually want to write but nothing is just jumping up in my mind and shouting, "Pick me! Pick me!". Unlike Lucy, I do not have any funny poop stories. I do however have a "duck tale". Ha, ha, ha...

I started this blog at the encouragement of Lucy and the "duck" theme, as I stated in my profile, was born out of an insult from my boss. Lucy and I have had many conversations and great laughs over the title and chapter of my "duck" book (which we continually joke about me writing) and ducks have become my inspiration these days. It's almost like being pregnant... I see them EVERYWHERE!

Well today I had a mother duck and 9 ducklings in my very own backyard! Now how's that for a sign? As far as I know, they are still back there in the weeds somewhere. For those of you wondering, "Dang, you can't tell if you have ducks in your weeds?" No I really can't. Ha, ha, ha... I have a third of an acre of unlandscaped yard and one third of that has not been mowed down yet. Great hiding place for a ducky family!