Inspiration

I have been rather uninspired lately. I have a fine marriage, four outstandingly deliciously wonderful children, health and happiness, what more could a person want? I am completely aware of all that, but in spite of it all, I am uninspired. Nothing has touched me enough to want to write about it. Perhaps that makes me ungrateful for what I have. Or maybe I am just content. And there is absolutely nothing wrong with just being content.