Christmas was very good, exponentially exhilarating. Yeah.
New Years Eve night I didn't sleep. Not at least until the first morning of 2013 - if you get my logic.
Anyway, onto writing.
I've had a mix of Writer's Block (or Writer's Flu as I call it) and Procrastination. Therefore, whenever I finally began to kill the Writer's Flu the cruel little goblins from the land of Procrastination came hobbling along, chatter-choking themselves off.
So I guess you get the idea. Whenever Writer's Flu wasn't there to plague me, scrounging in and around me, killing my writing spirit, the minions from the Empire of Procrastination come out to attack me.
Yep - no writing done then.
Thankfully I have an ally, and I think every writer has one too. And often it may change, then again it could stay the same for a very long time. Mine was the Lord of the Rings soundtrack.
I was aggravated with myself for not writing in several days. Not only that, but when I did write I didn't do it before in a long span of time.