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snoweeIt's odd, really. I feel like I'm in a rut. Not like life is a repetative rut, but just stuck.
I can't seem to write. A dozen true bunnies (not to mention the ones that are long gone) that I can't seem to add to, and nothing new coming. I don't feel like reading any more of this book or reading any fanfic out there. TV sucks constantly anyway, but right now I'm not even in the mood to watch tapes of Due South or Queer as Folk. I thought about a couple other shows I taped ages ago, but I'm not in the mood to look at TV. I'd go out, but the kid is sleeping. Odd. Really odd. I can usually entertain myself, but today?...
Odder than that, I think, is that the lack of will, the apathy, the everything isn't even bothering me. I find that noteworthy.
I can't seem to write. A dozen true bunnies (not to mention the ones that are long gone) that I can't seem to add to, and nothing new coming. I don't feel like reading any more of this book or reading any fanfic out there. TV sucks constantly anyway, but right now I'm not even in the mood to watch tapes of Due South or Queer as Folk. I thought about a couple other shows I taped ages ago, but I'm not in the mood to look at TV. I'd go out, but the kid is sleeping. Odd. Really odd. I can usually entertain myself, but today?...
Odder than that, I think, is that the lack of will, the apathy, the everything isn't even bothering me. I find that noteworthy.
