I suppose it had to happen at some point. I feel impotent. I need to sit at my computer and pour out all the stuff in my head, the only problem is that whenever I do sit at my computer, my mind goes blank.
I need to finish my epic Le Mans tale and write about my on-going fitness and weight-loss regime. I need to write about arseholes and rejects, good wine and bad movies.
These are some of things that I want and need to do, but I’m constipated. I just can’t seem to get the “stuff” out!
Please bear with me, my wife is about to start a new/old job and I still have three and a bit weeks of the school summer holidays to cover with my son.
I have writers block, I’m making notes, I’ll write about that too.
Over and out.
Zoid