Nothing new to say, nothing exciting happening.

Ever have one of those months when all your thoughts seem brilliant for about three seconds and then you realize they're all crap? Yah, that's my month.

This is all I've got, courtesy of Jars of Clay:

I've walked through fire I touched the flame
you know that I still burn for you.
Flood, water, rain crash down
soak the ground
but still I thirst for you.


Crashed down but still thirsty... not a horrible place to be...