I am Tentative today, I can not think of what to write. Is that tentative, or indecisive? The world keeps spinning, time keeps ticking away, and here I am unable to think of what to write, so I write words that have little meaning. Maybe I have too much deep stuff on my mind, brewing, simmering on the back burning waiting for the right time to be written. Maybe I am not tentative, maybe it isn’t the right time to write!