I have been staring at the stars for the fairies to come praying for inspiration dust to be sprinkled in my air apparently, they might have run out because... I'M STUMPED!!! No apt words or witty remarks spring up whenever I try to write a new post... Is it because my brain has been idle for too long burnt, fried, and all zombied up... OR I'm more inspired when I'm down and torn up inside Tinkerbell and her sister better come up because I have trips, realizations, and reviews that are still in queue waiting to be written. Until then... I'm here: WAITING!!!