Feelin’ Groovy

I’ve decided that I would start my days with a wheatgrass shot along with a kale, mango, ginger, tumeric shake.

Guess what?

I feel groovy.

So groovy, in fact, that I started talking to lampposts.

“Hello, lamppost, what’cha knowin’?
I’ve come to watch your flowers growin’
Ain’t’cha got no rhymes for me?
Doot-in doo-doo, feelin’ groovy
Ba da da da da da da, feelin’ groovy” – Simon and Garfunkel

But the lampposts had no rhymes for me. Nor did they provide any inspiration whatsoever for a blog post.

But, I won’t let that deter me from blogging.

Nope. Gotta get to 365 – even if it means writing about minutia and uploading pictures of my breakfast. At least it’s not a cat.

Some may call it writer’s block, but this is what we at the Stoic Academy simply call, “phoning it in.”

137 blog posts down – 228 left to go…