I Got Nothin'

I've been holding firm to my resolution to post here more often in 2012.  I talked here about how hard it is for me to stick to routine, and digging into the new year and the new me with gusto.  Huh.  

Well, it's not quite the end of February, and I'm feeling a little burned out. I don't know how "real" bloggers do it, coming up with fresh content on a nearly daily basis.  I'm thinking that at the very least, they leave the house more often than I have lately.  So I'll be back on Thursday with another "William Morris" post, but as for today, I'm feeling dry and sere and empty of inspiration as that photo up there.  That's a shot of our local foothills along Interstate 15, at the end of a long, hot summer.  Tinder box, ready to ignite.  But I ain't got no spark.