Well, Fiction Fridays are a big hit, it seems. Even the French spammers like them. Now if only I had some good news to share on Trycanta Tuesday! I know basically how the next Trycanta novel will begin, and I still have bits and pieces of short stories floating around my head, but motivation to continue anything is unfortunately absent.
I know I traditionally do some kind of April Fool's joke for you, O readers, but this year I'm afraid I'm not in the mood for playing games. Or for much of anything. How I wish these feelings were only a joke, easy to put on for the day, easy to take off afterwards! But they come when they want, and they take over as long as they want.
What's the solution? What's going to help me break out of this, and get back to writing, and be happy? Well, if I knew that, I wouldn't be sitting here writing a whiny blog post, now would I? And given that my last three attempts to write the next few paragraphs have been quite unbearably self-pitying, I think I'll just stop.
What's working? Sadly, just at the moment, O readers, the answer is nothing. I wish I knew when that would change, or what I could do to change it, or anything that would give you (or me) some glimmer of hope. As it is... *shrug* Sorry. Thanks for sticking with me, and I won't blame you if you don't. See you on Thursday. Maybe.