Washed Away

For the past few weeks, I have thought about things to write on this blog.
I came up with life questions, comments about the most recent novel I've read, and how I felt after watching the last HP movie.
Yet, the best I can add here was a video of my daughter playing the piano.
Granted my life do revolve around the child, but I do want to put something on this blog that you can actually read.
Here's the problem - all those good ideas, the excellent compositions I've had ...well they were all while I was in the shower.
As the water washes away the shampoo off my hair - so did the words.
Down the drain it went.
Unlike the hair strands that always gathers on the drain protector, the words just got washed away.