I've gotten to the point with "In the Garage" where I can string something together out of spit and polish and it generally works.
I've been trapped in my room the past couple days by the snow and the cold and the weekend. This is the first weekend I can remember where I'd rather it wasn't the weekend, and I was out and doing stuff all day. I have bunches to write... but I really haven't been able to, much. It sucks ass. I've been told some people don't believe in Writer's Block. They didn't just have this weekend.
I was going more than a little nuts today. I called
ltcolctcat, who was in town, taking a break from working way too hard and getting all the chicks down in Columbus, but it just wasn't going to work, and I ended up going out to Applebee's again with my folks. My Mom actually called her food "decadent". There a few words that are less appropriate when talking about Applebee's than that. It actually helped the craziness a little, after a while, though it was predictably pretty darn lame.
Looking forward to football tomorrow, and maybe less blockage.