I can't think of a thing to write about

If your growing tired of clicking pic, soon there'll be no pics to click.

This is a great boondocking spot. The only problem is somebody's already there. Maybe they would leave If they saw me coming.... I know I would.

I'm still having to use leftover mini-vacation pictures. I don't know what I'm going to do when I run out of these. My only hope is, my oldest son is fishing in Cabo San Lucas Mexico for three or four days, so maybe he will catch something worth taking a picture of and he will send It to me.

When I sit down in the afternoon to write my blog post, I can usually quickly come up with something to write. It may not be interesting because my life is not interesting; it's actually pretty normal, and when trying to think of something to write, I have found that if I start writing about almost anything, that will lead me into something to write about.

I've been writing a lot about the weather, so I didn't want to do that again, so I started writing this random thought explaining how I write my blog, hoping it would lead to something interesting I could write about.

But so far, that's not working out. Usually, by the first paragraph, I well accidentally bump into a subject that would keep me writing for a while. But here I am, well into my blog post, and I still can't think of anything to write about.

This shows how normal my life has been lately. If you're living a normal life, finding something to write about is hard. Yes, you could think of something to write about once or twice a week, but every day? That's almost impossible. And remember, what I'm writing about is supposed to be somewhat interesting, It's not like a diary where I'm the only one who sees it; everyone gets to read this, so it needs to be at least moderately entertaining.

But I'm not a writer, never was, and never wanted to be; I just wanted to have a blog where I could display my pictures since pictures are not much use if I'm the only one that sees them. and let my relatives know where I'm at and what I'm doing. And now I've reached a point where I have to recycle old pictures because I'm not taking pictures of anything new. And I can't think of anything to say because my life is to normal.

Sometimes, I envy those full-timers traveling all the time and always having a new scene to take a picture of. Or the ones living a life of adventure, that they've always got something to say,  but unfortunately, my life is too normal to have something to write about every day, so some days no matter how hard I try there's absolutely nothing I can write about, So my blog ends up Looking like this.

Theboondork

I truly enjoy living in an RV, but If I was forced to live in a house somewhere.....I would choose this one.

I love Tincup, It's one of my favorite places to be.