I have a towel on my head.

I feel like I should have something to blog about.

Like my trip last week, for instance.

Normally I really enjoy sitting down and writing and I know my devoted followers (ie Grandma and Mom) are anxiously awaiting a new entry that will both fascinate and delight them.

I don't really have anything to say?

I know that sounds weird because so much has happened over spring break. I guess it just feels like there is so much to say I don't have anything to talk about.

Maybe later tonight.

I have YoungLife at 8:30. We'll see what happens.