I can't. I won't. But THANK YOU CELESTE BERGIN! I never even saw the compose tab; I was blinded by my fury over the custom domain give away, the absence of images and the run-on paragraphs. AND HERE, thanks to you, I HAVE A PARAGRAPH BREAK making the post I drafted a couple of mornings ago obsolete.
Most mornings, I finish my Sudoku puzzle and head downstairs to manage my blog. My blog being unmanageable, I turned the puzzle over and finished my coffee doodling on the back. The paragraph gremlin showed his ugly face. This is, of course, just a draft. If I was a real cartoonist like PAMO, from here I would move to my vellum pad refine the devil till I got him smack on, work on the copy and get out the markers. -- I should have put some pants on the monster,(who I suspect is Blogger. I have a lot of animosity), to hide the fact they has no balls; their Help is a copout. They leave it up to "discussions" counting on seasoned bloggers to come to the aid of bloggers in need whenever they might stumble across that blogger's call for help.
Over the weekend, I've been contemplating pulling my retrospective post out of the mire, manually replacing the blank images and deleting all the other posts. What was was. Move on. We do that everyday. So, you could say, the only journal entry of value is the one you're writing.