I've got NOTHING. Seriously, nothing. NO ideas running through my head. NO middle of the night moments where I wake sitting up and run to my lap top to bang out 50 pages in no time flat. I am uninspired, sad as hell, and basically miserable. I know where it's coming from, but I can't really do anything about it other than try to ignore it, and hope it goes away.
In the meantime I will be floating around in a state of I-don't-know-what, and I must admit, it's tiring.