Tonight I’m really tired and yet again I find myself sitting with my computer hoping that maybe I’ll manage to write something that’s worth reading. Back when I started this blog I set myself a target to write something every day. Having this target makes me feel guilty when I don’t write. It also means that some evenings I sit gazing at my computer trying to think of something to write. I tried this last night and my mind went completely blank. I didn’t seem to have a single interesting thing to say. I thought that I could write something about Marty speaking in Portugal yesterday, or maybe about the damage to the office, or even about the work I’ve been doing towards YAPC::Europe but I was unable to write more than a sentence.