I haven't written in ages. And I do mean aaaaaages. So much for being a writing demon this year, eh? Sure, I have my
Now I'm settling in at the Jam Factory. I have my lovely shiny new desk (it's BIG). I have my Wall of Books. There's a natty red desk lamp on its way. The cats are settling in well. SO WHY CAN'T I WRITE?! Or rather, why don't I want to?