Flying on empty

Today writing seems daunting. I feel that I have run out of ideas, platitudes, inspirations, blah, blah, blah. I feel like I am empty. But I cannot post a blank page. I mean I could, but what would be the point? 

So today I am going to make lists. Lists of what I want/need to do. Then I will reach out to my friends to help me clear my lists. These are not bucket lists, these are lists of things that I put on hold while waiting on this or that. I now realize that waiting has it's merits, but I should not wait forever on a time, place, or a person. 

Friends are as companions on a journey, who ought to aid each other to persevere in the road to a happier life. 

Pythagoras