Wri ter's block

As you can see from the small, tortured-looking individual to your left, I have what is called writer's block; once upon a time however, this little dot was animated, tried to write, scratched its head, then furiously threw its feather quill down and stomped on it, thereafter looking very chastened. I have been feeling quite the same. Nothing will quite flow; I do, however, have a newspaper article I believe I can comment on, stuffed somewhere in my tote bag, I used it for our current events slot one day at our one o'clock meeting at the clubhouse. When I have a chance today, I'll try to put it in here, it's quite a pertinent article, very important for our schoolchildren today, and their self-defense. Hey, guess what? I've broken my writer's block! (chuckle) That's always a good ploy, get on the keyboard and just start typing, and nine times out of ten, something will come out; now, whether it's decent, that's another guess. But languish no more, little guy now you'll be more like your friend
well I was going to say, the cool carrot, but I can't seem to add an image anymore! Blast. He would have been cute as an ending. Oh well, some other time.