Tired

Today’s one of those days where I’m just pretty much feeling mindless. 

You get them too? 
You know the ones. 
I wanted to go watch Iron Man III, but didn’t get the chance. Now I have it, but I just can’t be bothered to go out. 
Or I’m waiting for my editor’s report on my book, so I should be writing, but I just don’t feel like it. 
So I’m reading instead. 
Except I don’t feel like reading anymore either. 
… 
Time to go veg out then, I guess. 
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32 thoughts on “Tired

  1. I get days like these too. I think you just have to ride them out and pick up your pen/book/whatever it is you can't motivate yourself to do the next day. Or the day after that.

    We all need to veg out now and then.

  2. Ah, you're in that place where you've emptied your cup and you're waiting for the rain to refill it. Don't worry, it will, and sometimes you just need a day off. And Iron Man III was a ton of fun.

  3. Ah, those moments I'm familiar with. For me, they're best spent filling the creative well with a nice, peaceful walk in our woods out back. Hope the bluesy day passes soon.

  4. Had that day yesterday. And a bit of it today, though I did get a few things accomplished…but my post is kinda about this, too, today.

  5. Oh wow, somewhere back there I missed your big news about selling Doorways. HUGE congratulations, that's incredible! And yes, editing is the *fun* bit, I've only just been through it so it's fresh in my mind…. 🙂 Hope it all goes wonderfully smoothly for you, and apologies if I'm months and months late with my congratulations. I've been blog-absent…

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