Here it is, time for me to post something for you to read on Monday, because I want to blog every week...and I got nothing.
It's probably due in a large part to fatigue. It's certainly not that I've been in stasis for a week - a lot has happened, both to me personally and to our nation as a whole.
But somehow I can't bring together coherent thoughts about it. At least not at the moment.
Writers have this happen sometimes. We're supposed to create something but when we consult that portion of our brain, it's a blank slate. All the brilliant ideas we had up to that point while lying in bed or eating breakfast? They've gone into hiding for some strange reason.
What do you do in a situation like that? When the muse has gone AWOL and you're staring at a sea of white on your computer screen that you're supposed to fill with little black marks?
You write the next sentence. And the one after that. And...well, you get the idea.
Sometimes it's a struggle. Sometimes you have to change things up, toss in something new to shake up the story and get the juices flowing again.
But you keep writing the next sentence. And the next. Because you're a writer. And that's what you do. It may come down to one WORD at a time, but you keep on keeping on.
Either that or quit and become a professional video game player. <grin>