I have struggled all day with what to write about. I sat down before lunch and tried out a few ideas, but nothing gelled. I took a break and curled up in my favorite spot to read for a while. I thought that would clear my head. I tried writing before supper, but again had no luck, so I put the pen and paper down. I busied myself with other tasks, but in the back of my mind, knowing that I hadn’t yet sliced bothered me because the day felt incomplete. Slicing has become an important part of my life and until I’ve completed a slice, I feel as though something’s missing from my day, even when it’s something like this post that rambles and really doesn’t say a lot of anything. Thank goodness tomorrow is a new day and hopefully my writer’s block will disappear.