My creative juices today have been sopped up by the knowledge that I’m really not very bright.
And all because I have to go to Radio Shack today and I’m dreading it.
I need this certain cable, but unless it is lying on the floor two feet from the front door glowing in neon, I won’t be able to find it.
Then I will have to ask and I will then be asked a follow-up or a clarifying question and I won’t know the answer.
So then it will appear I didn’t have any idea what I was doing in the first place when I came in.
So I’ll buy the wrong thing or I’ll buy nothing.
And just knowing that one more person will think I’m an idiot (to add to the others) is what has killed off any witty thoughts that may have been there in the first place.
