Bored of Blog

I was re-reading my last post, man... it's kinda dull. Who wants to know about my train journeys? Sure it was relatively interesting for me at the time, but it definitely lost something in the retelling. Even though it's on a train it's pedestrian. Likewise, the co-incident wasn't really that out of the ordinary, hardly worth noting. That's the problem with this blog; I get fed up talking about my everyday life, it ends up just looking weird. I was waltching home through the snow just now, thinking about this as I smushed the slush. In and of itself, snow is one of the most magical events. It pisses me off that the sight of these little feathers floating down from the great overhead fan in the sky is far and above any magical effect I will ever create. Dognamit. The same goes for words, I'm not sure I'm getting anywhere here.