Thinking, wondering,
Curiosity, searching.
And nothing happened.
Anticipation,
Expectation and waiting.
Yet nothing happened.
Scurry and scamper,
Movements filled with urgency.
Still, nothing happens.
Calm resignation,
Acceptance, embracing of
Nothing happening.
pistachio conspiracy #63 
You said it. Nothing happening here. Or anything worth chatting about. Life is dull right now.
But dull in a good way? Sometimes uneventful days are good too 🙂
*Too much* has happened, yet nothing has happened. Well done Sharon.
Thank-you. I’ve been toying with the idea of writing a story in which nothing happens, but I settled on a poem instead. Might still write a story one day…