At One With the White Space
Should I change the name of this blog from The Naked Page to The Boring Page?
Is everyone as stressed out as I am? Or are you all glued to your televisions watching the new season of American Idol? Do you have a favorite yet? (And could all the staged stuff on that show get any more cheesy? What percentage of the bad singers showed up just to make it on TV as part of the "worst of" clips?)
And perhaps most importantly, will I ever stop asking annoying questions and provide some actual content for this blog?
Providing useful content would require expenditure of brain power, of which I have none at this point.
Do you see a trend in the paragraphing above?
Notice how I'm making each paragraph, like, one sentence long, then inserting a space? This is what I do when deadlines loom (3 more nights and counting) and I have many pages left to write.
I embrace white space.
White space is not only kind to me, it is kind to readers.
It is restful on their eyes.
See what I mean? Don't your eyes want to fall asleep already? (Oh, wait, that's my boring content, isn' t it?)
Ummm... Since I can't afford to use up any brain power, tell me what your favorite prime time TV show is this season.
Mine's American Idol, of course. Why? Currently, I'm enjoying watching Randy's various buggy-eyed looks and distressed noises when he doesn't know what to say. He's being more entertaining than usual.