For the last two days, I've having problems finding time to write and play guitar recently. It seems that when I do no martial arts, I also do no writing. That's a little strange. Also, my drive to write -- the fever and the imagination -- don't feel like they're there anymore. I feel burned out and hollow where they used to be.
I probably just need a break.
I have instead been:
1) Wasting time playing Unreal Tournament 2004, on an RPG server.
2) Reviving an old games business that my buddy Mark and I tried to start.
3) Watching The Wire, Season 3.
The most interesting of the above is The Wire -- so I'm not going to talk about it ;) (j/k)
Instead I'll talk about the games business (in the next post).