there's nothing to write about but i'm doing it anyway
In an effort to stay true to this blog's purpose of being writing practice, I've gotten my laptop out on a supremely ordinary day.
The weather is temperamental as ever: half of each theoretical day is scorching hot sun, and the other half is hard rain. Currently, we're in the first half. Isn't it funny how people who can't talk about anything else talk about the weather first? I didn't even realize I was doing it until I'd already typed it all.
But it really is an ordinary day. I'm just enjoying the quiet. I should probably be doing something productive, but I really just want to sit and write some nonsense and not think about anything. I might regret it later, though. I'll guess I'll study a little.