Bleh

Dark, dreary, rainy kind of day. Suits my mood perfectly.

Was doing really good in the writing department for a little while. I hadn't wanted to mention anything about it because it seemed that whenever I did mention it I drove away whatever creative muse might have been visiting me. It seems like my percautions were for nothing since the muses have gone bye-bye anyway. Oh, well. If there's one thing I've learned it's that I can't push things. They'll come back eventually.

I've gotten into a really weird sleep pattern recently and I wonder if that might be the reason it feels like all my creativity is seeping out of my ears. For some reason I've been falling asleep around 9 p.m. and then waking up around 5 a.m., and then trying my damndest to fall back asleep before I have to get up at 8 a.m.

This wouldn't be so bad if I were a morning person, but I'm not. I'm really, really not.