Remember all those plot bunnies I just got over the last couple of weeks? Yeah, those ones. I don't feel like I want to write any of them. I think I'll just go back to Innocent.
But I do like a lot of them. I feel like I could write something for #8...or #6...#4...
Ew. Why did I even think of that?
Actually, I don't really feel like writing something on any of those plot bunnies.
Actually, I don't feel like writing anything at all.
Just when I thought a period of glorious writing was starting...
I get the writer's blahs.
The one thing that comes to me more often than writer's block.
Actually, I think I've got EVERYTHING blahs. I don't really want to do anything.
Maybe I should go back to bed and start the day again.