Nothingness

I began writing this blog, and then deleted it. I felt like it was one huge conglomeration of never ending run-on sentences. I seem to have a penchant for run-on sentences. That and overusing commas. I never said I was a whiz at grammar though. I was always good at the subjects that for me, didn't require too much thinking. Which was mainly Vocabulary, Writing, History, Art, Geography, Music etc. I was never bad at Grammar, it was mainly those pesky semi-colons and sentence diagramming. I never understood the reasoning behind sentence diagramming. I read a sentence and I know what it means. I found it a waste of time write out what the preposition was, what the object of the preposition was, and where the verbs are. I know what a preposition is. I know what a verb is. What I don't know is why I had to go through pages and pages of diagramming to prove it. I never did bad in Grammar, it was actually pretty easy, it was just frightfully boring.

I'm not sure what I wanted to write about in this blog. I just had nothing to do so I thought I'd write something. I have no unique surroundings to write about. I'm at home this snowy morning, the roads not being fit for much travel. There are no people to muse about, because with my family, I know them so well that there is nothing to muse about. I do, in fact, feel an acute writers block at present. Maybe I should go find a book to read.....