Sometimes I really hate Texas, especially on days when it's very humid. My allergies are going nuts, and I'm all sweaty and sticky. It's hard to even think about working, not that I'd be able to anyhow.
I'm sort of in a creative flux.
I have a NEED to do some writing, but I can't decide what. I've spent most of the day pouring over rules systems, looking at submissions which have a lot of promise, and generally thinking about stuff.
But overall, I feel like I'm in a holding pattern; waiting for something to happen, but I don't know exactly_what_that is.
The wife is coming home early today, and I think we're going to go see Wolverine tonight. maybe that's what I need - a night out, to re-energize myself.
Some people need days in, but since I do my work at home, I hardly go anywhere.
Ok. I've rambled enough.