A Stupid Idea

So far, my advent blogging experiment is off to a slow and disappointing start. Well, it isn't really disappointing, since I had such low expectations for myself to begin with. Really, it is off to a slow and predictable start. But the whole point of this is to make myself write -- to force myself to squeeze whatever brainjuice I have left into the interspherenets, even if it is a tedious process at first, in the hopes that my alcohol-addled mind will start producing more. So far, I've been staring at a blank screen for an hour. The only progress I've made is on the bottle of tequila that I earned by proof-reading grad school essays. Maybe this was just a stupid idea.