Oh Inspiration, you fiend. Why dost thou ignore me, leaving me out in the cold to look in upon your wonder like a tormented soul left longing in limbo?
I hate this. I have been sat here for the best part of an hour, and what have I to show for this time? Nothing. Nada. I am so non-committal today it almost defies belief.
I began this post five times and deleted every attempt, my brain having flipped on the ‘out to lunch’ sign and wandered away for a siesta, leaving me with no way to finish what I was attempting to say.
I cannot even set my mind to working on other projects – I have a piece of creative writing which I have all worked out, but when I attempted to write it up, my fingers stopped moving after only a few lines and I realised I was staring open mouthed at the monitor.
Fail.
Perhaps I will be more productive tomorrow.
I hate this. I have been sat here for the best part of an hour, and what have I to show for this time? Nothing. Nada. I am so non-committal today it almost defies belief.
I began this post five times and deleted every attempt, my brain having flipped on the ‘out to lunch’ sign and wandered away for a siesta, leaving me with no way to finish what I was attempting to say.
I cannot even set my mind to working on other projects – I have a piece of creative writing which I have all worked out, but when I attempted to write it up, my fingers stopped moving after only a few lines and I realised I was staring open mouthed at the monitor.
Fail.
Perhaps I will be more productive tomorrow.
2 comments:
:( i hope you're feeling more creative tomoz dude :( xx
I hate it when inspiration leaves me.
I hope you find your niche soon.
:)
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