Blogging for bloggings sake

Something I said to my father today really resonates now, when I have to say something - anything - to keep up with NaBloPoMo.

"There are so many blogs out there about absolutely nothing - it must be nice to come across one that's talking about something."

And here I am, posting something completely random, because I made an online pledge to blog every day this month. And of course, I can't let the interwebs down, now can I?

Is it still irony when I'm here, saying absolutely nothing, in an attempt to acknowledge that I really, truly have nothing to say?

Or is it just really flippin' sad?

In an attempt to say something, I could use some good thoughts Tuesday morning at 8 AM Central time. Opportunity is still standing on the sidewalk, and I'll be trying to entice him to knock.