I am so stuck right now.
I've been staring at this empty blog box, trying to force myself into blogging something. Hate it when this happens.
I thought about writing about Snooki and her bestseller done. But, really, what is there to say? Who didn't see this coming?
I thought about talking about the first thing I say to my class in September when I start teaching. (It's "I hate to fly"), but I wasn't really sure where to go with it after that.
You see, there are only a few times where I'll readily admit to writer's block, and right now is one of them. I'm stuck on what I have to blog about. I'm stuck on exactly how I'm going to revise. I'm stuck on just about everything.
And it's not because I have no ideas, it's because I have too many. I want to read several books--A DROP OF THE HARD STUFF, THE ACCIDENTAL BILLIONARES, and SATORI. There's a lot of TV I want to watch... college basketball, BEING HUMAN, and LIGHTS OUT. And I have a ton of stories I want to write.
And I can't focus on them. I can't focus on one thing. I'm focusing on nothing. I'm scatterbrained.
And until this passes, writing, blogging, concentrating, is going to be really tough.