Some randomness

I was lying in bed the other night and a brilliant thought ran through my head, and before I drifted off to sleep I said to myself, "I'm going to blog about this tomorrow." Well, that "tomorrow" was about a week ago, and I don't remember the brilliant thought that entered my mind. Such is life, right?
I could talk about the New Year and my plans for betterment, I could rant about my bitter dislike of this hometown I'm stuck in for another 2 weeks and change, or I could just burble on about something else that fills my head on a daily basis, such as my attempts to understand my spiritual nature, my inability to attract a decent guy, my apparent inability to finish anything I start, or my general observations of the world that passes. The truth is that none of this seems like its worth writing about, or like something someone would be interested in reading.
I could come up with a random narrative, start writing and see where it goes and what I can pull from it, but then my mind tells me that if I'm going to be doing that I may as well just go upstairs, bust out my laptop, and finish one of my many projects.
So here I am rambling, babbling semi-incoherently, and just wasting time that I could be spending doing something else.
I'll leave the world with a thought from my head:
We all reach moments where something goes wrong and we feel like we've drifted out to sea and are drowning. Sometimes someone comes to save us, but usually we're left alone to fight the waves and find a reason to swim back to shore.
I had a dream that kind of had something like this happen, and I'm trying to figure out exactly what to make of it...
Anyways, that's all I've got today. Maybe something more inspirational will come along later.