I'm restless. And I just don't feel like writing about any of the things I've got on my mind.
I'm not in the mood to write about babies, or spring, or my boobs - although they're an imminent topic - or strategies for passing people on the sidewalk, or the occasional urge to ram my car into the back of someone else's.
So I thought instead I'd throw open the blog doors in your direction.
Got a question? Ask me.
I'll answer in comments, or in another post, depending.