My writing has suffered this lazy vacation as well, which is troubling. I have A LOT to get done. So many things I want to accomplish, thousands and millions of ideas to get down on paper, and yet, I sit down to write and nuthin'. I've tried to nail it down to once thing or another, but I think it's just a accumulation of everything. I'm still in a book release funk--that little pocket of time after working your ass off for months when all you want to do is sit around and do NOTHING. I already basked in the excitment, pouted about the lack of enthusiasm and sales from readers, and then went into warrior mode, ready to conquer again with the next book.
I actually got a really good start. Then I stopped. Then I did a little more... and then stopped. This week I think I wrote a grand total of 800 words. Woopity fucking do. That's not cutting it.
So, yeah, Lazy is my L word because I can barely force myself to brush my hair and put on a bra lately. I'm ready for the motivation fairy to get off her ass and give me a shove. I mean, isn't that her job? I can't do everything around here.
Be sure to hop over and check out some of the other blogs! There have been some really great posts! I'm enjoying them a lot!