You suckers.

I really felt compelled to write today, but as I contemplated the topic, my brain was void of the usual funny. My writings usually consist of something that has happened to my husband and I build upon the scaffolding of his expereince. But, our lives have been pretty Boring lately. I think the problem stems from the soul suckers that we encounter. They are the people drift through life like poisonous clouds, seeping into your space, and melting their drama all over you. Like the Death Eaters in Harry Potter, their influence is hard to resist. As they slink up next to me, I can just feeeeeeeel my insides being sucked out. That's where the funny has gone. Thanks soul suckers.