Ugh. As expected, I’m having difficulty starting on my oh-so-important paper, which I’ve been dreading about for the past several weeks. That said, I’m sure that once I’m able to type something down, everything else will follow; these days my creativity seems more and more like an old-fashioned steam engine, which takes a bit to pick up speed, but once it does it’s almost unstoppable.
I’d just wish it would start up. Like right now. I’ve been virtually looking at my word processor for the good part of two hours, and it’s starting to annoy me.