Yes, this is how I'm feeling at the moment. I cannot seem to round up enough time to get any writing done, or to think through any new ideas. In fact I dare not even begin to start thinking about it because I'm almost sure that a little gremlin is monitoring my every thought and as soon as I begin to think about something I want to do something else comes up that's far more important. Apparently.
Take today for example. I had allocated the morning for work and the afternoon for play (writing). But no. THIS IS JUST NOT ALLOWED. How dare I have something planned for myself. Along comes someone who needs something done urgently. They...and they know who they are, messed up. They were too close to a very important deadline and realised they couldn't make it. So, hey, Valentina. Get your butt into gear and sort it girlfriend. Well of course I did.
Then Suzy turns up. She had some forms to complete...but..."I'm hopeless with forms, sweetie. And you're so good at it. Please!"...accompanied by much fluttering of eyelashes. I suppose it's what she does with her boyfriends to get her own way. Grrrrrr. Tut.
Oh hell. I'm just in a bad mood.
Cheer me up, someone. Please!
Lots of love