Writing about writer's block

I have writer's block.

I can't think of anything interesting to write about. And I haven't read anything interesting that has sparked an "I think I'll write about that" reaction where the fingers fly and before I know it. Bam! I'm done.

So here we are. Or here I am. With nothing to say.

Did you know that there aren't any places near my office where you can buy a sandwich for 5 bucks. That just seems wrong. Why does a sandwich - two pieces of bread, some mustard and turkey meat cost more than 5 bucks?

See that wasn't very interesting. It's a true story. And it was my issue today. I didn't bring my lunch and I only had 5 bucks. I bought a small container of tuna salad for $2.88. yum.

I'm just tired and in a funk. It's been a crazy week.

Oh greaaaaaaaaat. The weather lady just popped on between shows to tell us there will be rain tomorrow.
We've had so much rain the plants and weeds have gone crazy. I drove by a house today with a plant in the front yard that has a ginormous flower growing in the center of it. It had to be 6' tall. And looked like a giant stalk of asparagus - something you would see on little shop of horrors. I just tried googling "giant flower that looks like an asparagus stalk" and got nuthin. Anyone have any ideas? I'll have to get a picture tomorrow.

Ok. I'm done. Hopefully I'll have more than nothing tomorrow.