This morning, I was too creative for my own good but now?
I’ve been working on various game concepts all day and my brain is fried. I wanted to complete my second NaSty tonight or, at the very least, write a few rhymes for Scout (Tiffany’s werewolf/werepony). I can’t seem to get anything out, though. I have an idea of the tone of voice I’m going to take to sing the song and I know I’ll juggle with the idea of awkwardness and probably the irritation of having to hold back on life and love. But I don’t have a precise story to tell or feeling to beam out.
At least, I still have time to complete everything. And Kylie Ru just joined me on the NaSty Chatzy so may be we can figure something out.
I’ll most likely spend my evening typing up my rewrite for my novel. I like to print it and revise it over coffee. Now that every margin is full of colorful notes, it’s time to feed it back into the computer.
I’m happy to get back in touch with Lily.
Once I’m done rewriting the first half and am completely back in the story, I’ll write the missing half.
So yeah, I’ll keep busy even though my creativity is off. I hate it when my brain let me down.