This is me, well, not actually me but this is how I felt all weekend. Sick. Exhausted. So boring I can’t believe it, so as a result I have nothing of any interest to discuss. I’m sure I do but I’m too exhausted to write about it. All weekend I sat with my laptop open to try to write and the result?
One sentence. One lousy sentence.
I hate the feeling of wanting to do things, ideas coming at me from all corners of my brain and the energy is gone.
Stick with me, I promise to return with something brilliant soon. Yes, very soon.