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Philadelphia — 2/13/22
A Journal Entry
I am currently sitting in the Philadelphia airport. I am on what was supposed to be a 4-hour layover on my way from Roanoke, VA to Providence, RI. As a result of the snow on the East Coast today, my flight has been delayed a few times. I found a little lounge to hang out in. I thought it might be a good time to write. I have a comfy chair, some Cheeze-Its, and an outlet. What more could I need?
Inspiration would be nice.
I have been thinking about writing so much lately, but haven’t had any actual ideas. For the past few hours, I have sat staring at a blank Pages document. Maybe the vast nothingness across my screen has crippled my imagination. Moving over to Medium, which at least has a few things on the screen, has already proved to be more motivating.
Even so, this story doesn’t actually have a point. I am still going to post this because I think it will be fun to run across it again in the future.
I’m so sorry if you stumbled upon it, and are now also developing a case of writer’s block!
