Grrrr.

[mad_andy]

I am in a bad mood.

Understand, I have nothing to be in a bad mood about; job is going swimmingly, all beasties in rude health, plans to go out on the razz with friends on Friday. I have a stinking cold, but it comes under control with plenty of painkillers. (I have my usual screaming tonsillitis, swollen neck and glands and incipient quinsy, but eh. Nothing I haven't handled before with my usual blokeish whining.)

Even Torchwood kicked ass. IMHO. (I love that nobody is straight, nobody gay, they just...are. Love it. Slash fiction on screen FTW!)

So... why?

Dunno.

Perhaps it's because I have a hollow space where my writing inspiration used to be. Perhaps I'm feeling a little directionless. Perhaps, perhaps.

Bah.

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[tiggothy.livejournal.com]

*hugs* losing writing inspiration sucks. I was suffering from that last year (and then when I did finally get some I was too damn tired and busy to make use of it so it skulked off in a sulk). I'm trying to write something every day this year. Moderate success so far... even if Monday's consisted of 2 lines of dialogue, I still count that as having written something...