I am amused because I once was worried I would not have enough things to say in order to sustain a blog. My goal of having one post a day is not only achievable but a low expectation. I had to stop scheduling posts after 400 because, apparently, that’s the limit for scheduled posts. Then I discovered drafts so on and on I go. It’s an affliction I never knew I had. My mind will not stop thinking and no matter how much I write to rid my brain of thoughts more tumble in. These thoughts are not profound or quote-worthy. They are just thoughts. Some are pretty random (like when I wonder about sanitation in the middle ages). Others are serious but unproductive (like my constant mental quest to figure out a way to eliminate homelessness). Regardless, I do find blogging fun and helpful in getting the thoughts out of my head–even if just to make room for more!