Not Much, Really

   It's been a struggle to write down something today.

   I've spent more than ten minutes to select and decide the issues that I'm going to write about. But the time was almost running out and I did not have any slightest idea of what could have popped up my mind.

   I thought about yesterday, and I reviewed what I did. But nothing impressed me at all although I did have a chance to look around the photo exhibition. It was rainny and humid yesterday. And that's all I can think of.

   And I almost gave up today's routine in the morning since I was running out some materials to extract at this moment. It appeared to me that I was trying to make a cup of coffee without coffee beans.

   By the time I decided to let me free, I found one of the articles, catching my eyes. A famous actor, George Clooney and his wife are inviting an a date contest in lunch for charity to support in human rights. Which reminds me I wrote about him in this blog, sharing his fortunes with his fellows in the return of their support when he had suffered from the hard time.  

   One more thing, I've not had a dream for two days in a row. And I'm curious what contributed to this skip possible.