Brain Fart

I woke up early this morning and as I rolled around trying to go back to sleep I thought of a story I wanted to blog about. The more I thought about it and shaped the story in my mind, the less likely it was that I was going to go back to sleep. After 30 minutes or so I decided to just give up and get up. I made some tea, took a shower, feed my cat, turned the heat lamp on for Sherman, watched the news, and then sat at computer to type up my story.

I can not remember what I was going to write about for the life of me.