Heck

Boy, I don't know why I'm still posting. I haven't had a decent post in ages. My brain is under much creative strain. It feels like I'm just out of creativity. As if someone grabbed my brain, and put it through a ringer and squished all the creative juices out of it. Wow, that was graphic. But seriously, I haven't written on my book, or on anything important, in weeks. I feel pathetic. This post is just going down hill. I had better end it before I spill out my heart on the idiotic problems I'm experiencing. And, more importantly, I must remember, "Life is good, even when it's not!"