I'm in a funk about writing.



Kids, it's true. Unless you devote hours to writing each day, to the practice of it, it's hard to make it stick.



Alright, enough whining.



(On the reading front, anyway, things have been viscerally satirical, scintillatingly and essentially sound.)



If I'm in a funk about writing, this I'll just have to figure it out.



It's a bad week for this however, what with the playoffs starting and the Red Sox ascendant.



God, how painfully obvious is it that I don't have much this week, at least not yet.



However, I do have this.



Thanks to Bobby Ben for linking it in the Comments.