Lacking inspiration…

Inspiration is, by definition, the stimulation of the mind or emotions to a high level of feeling or activity…

Blank stare…

Blink…

Blank stare…

On glancing back at my blog since the beginning of this month, I get the sense that I have been particularly uninspired this month, so, I suppose this deserves to be pondered on and remedied.

Why am I currently so uninspired?
  1. I have been sick for what feels like 10 millenia! But is in actual fact a month! God, being sick is so bloody horrible, if one thing can zap me of my mojo and turn me into an uninspired, sad little creature, being sick will do it! I finished the nasty antibiotics today, so hopefully will start feeling more alive!
  2. I have a new notebook, which is reaching it’s freaky IT hand out of the screen and sucking me into it, especially since I am now doing all my webmastering work at home in the evenings, I seem to have developed an intimate relationship with my notebook! This explains why I had one Jack Russel draped around my neck last night and one wedged between my ample buttocks and my not so ample single seater couch, and all this while working on my notebook AND watching Greys! Okay, chick, it’s official, are you reading what you are writing? Step away from the notebook, for the love of God woman, one cannot share Greys with 2 Jack Russel’s AND a notebook, for pity’s sake!
  3. I am doing about a 1000 jobs at the moment, I have so many blogs going for so many people, I have to think for a minute which email address to enter! Note to self, throw away some hats!!!! Or join circus and become professional hat juggler!!!! Not appealing in current state of uninspiredness – time to say NO some more 😀
  4. Winter is coming! It is cold in the morning, and, GULP, getting dark … I kid you not, I suffer from SAD (Seasonal Affective Disorder). I should be a bear and just hibernate for winter in some cave somewhere! Or move to a tropical island and have perpetual summer. Maybe it’s my Mauritian blood! Okay, since hibernating is not going to happen, and me thinks Richard Branson won’t be inviting me to open an exclusive Sex Shop on Necker Island, I guess I have to just deal with it! 🙂