Thursday, 8 November 2007

Lost in Space

Drifting aimlessly, lost my tether, knocked off trajectory by crap and stess... letting down my 'boys'...

Telly: Numb3rs
Choc/Yummy: various
Mood: dispirited
Writing: not a bloody thing
Reading: not a bloody thing
RSI/FMS: tired, run down, aching

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Siani said...

Oh God, I know that "cut adrift" feeling - and to make matters worse, I have NO chocolate! Help! I very foolishly signed up to NaNoWriMo - and I've halted at around the 4,000 word mark. Maybe if I ditched the silly notion of being on a diet, and had myself a chocolate frenzy, the words might start to flow again. Good luck - I hope your muse returns very soon.

Portia Da Costa said...

Thanks, Siani! I must say, I'm not stinting myself on the chocolate therapy... but I've struck out three days in row on my Sweat with Sven goals, mainly due to letting myself get stressed out over things I should really rise above.

Let's hope we both get our mojo back soon!

Dayna_Hart said...


No words, just...

My Mojo went to Havana with some strumpet three days ago.

*shares chocolate*

Kathy McIntosh said...

Three days in a row doesn't sound bad to me...sometimes instead of rising above stressful stuff, I find wallowing in them for a bit helps me regain my senses of perspective and humor.
Like Siani, I loved your "cut adrift" metaphor and loved the photo. And of course her advice about chocolate. Grand idea.
My mojo went to Havana? Dayna, I'm lol.

Portia Da Costa said...

It's four days now, alas... :(

I'm definitely wallowing, but I need to haul myself out sooner or later.