Blink. Blink. Blink! The cursor pulses in a rhythmic pattern…mocking me. My fingertips hover over the smooth worn surface of the waiting black keys. I long to write long paragraphs that contain interesting tidbits…nothing comes. My fingers stretch and flex awaiting my brain to summons them into action. Nothing. Frustration places a few more bricks atop an already tall, thick wall. A single word ignites my fingers into action. They feverishly type the word T-O-M-O-R-R-O-W.