At times like this....
..I really ought to be working.
But it feels like my head is full of cotton wool. Now I'd like to think that this is the resulty of the many beers I had last night, along with warm Saki, whiskey, obscure german wine and late late night with little sleep.
But no irritatingly I've been like this for a fortnight or more. It's almost as if the act of sitting down to get some work stuff written is enough to make my brain cease to function.
Now given that I do have about a million other things that I could do, from the washing up to dusting the shelves and random DIY, it's not surprising that I'd rather just complete a task with an observable result. However things are getting out of hand. It's not even as if I don't know what to write, it's just easier not to. (I'm also very aware that I've managed to type this post out in seconds no problem and the ironies inherent to such a contradiction)
bah!
In other news, I sat down and watched Deliverance for the first time last night. It's actually really good....
But it feels like my head is full of cotton wool. Now I'd like to think that this is the resulty of the many beers I had last night, along with warm Saki, whiskey, obscure german wine and late late night with little sleep.
But no irritatingly I've been like this for a fortnight or more. It's almost as if the act of sitting down to get some work stuff written is enough to make my brain cease to function.
Now given that I do have about a million other things that I could do, from the washing up to dusting the shelves and random DIY, it's not surprising that I'd rather just complete a task with an observable result. However things are getting out of hand. It's not even as if I don't know what to write, it's just easier not to. (I'm also very aware that I've managed to type this post out in seconds no problem and the ironies inherent to such a contradiction)
bah!
In other news, I sat down and watched Deliverance for the first time last night. It's actually really good....