This morning I went on a hunt to find something new to review, but it was an arduous task.

well, I was going tow rite about it and draw it out as much as I could, but it was more just a bit of time that I had to spend in order to find something, and now I don’t feel as though I could draw it out long enough in order to make up enough words to get this completed at the five-hundred word mark.

So now I’m trying to think of something else that I can write about, but again it is one of those days where I think I am struggling, so I need to think of something before I run out of words, otherwise I will have run out of words to use to write about the thing that I want to write about, and that would be a bit of a shame, if you ask me.

Then again, it probably would not be much of a shame.

There’s a bit of a dilemma in this situation. I could continue on as I am going at this current moment, but that may not make for something wroth reading. I could try and come up with something, but the same situation applies. Perhaps I should just let my hands take over and let them guide the direction of this text, leading into something else entirely.

Then again, it is a little cold, so letting the hands take over may not be as beneficial as it could be, as it could lead to the text becoming sloppier than usual.

Perhaps I should clean out the cup that has been sitting on my desk for a couple of days. It probably needs a good clean at this stage.

Perhaps I should actually begin writing about how my day will go today.

Today my day will go well. I hope. There will be things that I need to do, but outside of those things, the day will go well. This is what I believe and believe it I will.

Well, that’s now tapped out.

What else can I write about?

There was once a horse that I knew about that did a thing and when it did the thing it lead to some sort of reaction from a person who may or may not have been watching the horse do the thing.

Well, that one is now also done.

This is like pulling teeth, except I’m exaggerating the difficulty of the situation far more than I should.

Instead it is more like doing other things that need to be done.

No, it’s not like much at all.

Well, this is all a bit of a funk that I’m grinding myself into with this one, so perhaps I should just wrap it all up and get back to doing other things, such as getting ready for the day that lies ahead of me, as there is plenty of living to do today.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 06:38:00

Despite meandering, still a better improvement.

Still could be better.

Written at home.