That sinking feeling...

My first post and I couldn’t think of a topic.

Typical of me. This post is coming around a week after I finally came across a name I liked for the URL and around 2-3 years after I joined Blogger. Yes, I have stifled my creative instinct all this while for want of a horse-shoe nail......er.....blog name.

And now there goes that excuse, damn...! I finally gave up on trying to come up with a brilliant name for the blog, and settled for this one after the finding Vonnegut’s ‘Breakfast of Champions’ peppered (no pun intended) with it.

I do not claim to write well, at all. I know a lot of people who do though, and me being the optimist that I am, am hoping some of their creativity has rubbed off on me. I have a sinking feeling about that now and with every sentence I write, it sinks further.

I haven’t a clue as to what I plan to write about. Maybe just post a few jokes and anecdotes and any random thing which happens to catch my eye. Nothing that makes any sense, for sure. So basically, ‘doodley-squat’ and hence the name.

For the few lost souls who come across this blog and do read it, Happy reading!

237 meters below sea level.