You will never be alone again.

I've got writer's block. It doesn't help that what I'm doing has no timeframe, so there's no way for me to wait until the last minute, simply because there is none to speak of. It's simply maddening.
I think I'm just going to have to strap myself into a chair until I figure this out.

The inspiration's pouring in but the words aren't pouring out. I wish my pen was as adept as my mind; this definitely isn't the first time this has happened.

I need a vacation from my vacation before it's over. It's just too great.

Lists, lists, and more lists, coming after these commercial messages.






Am I making sense?
I hope not.