| muddynights ( @ 2008-09-22 16:52:00 |
| Entry tags: | slice of muddypie |
Mental constipation

I'm supposed to be writing 3 papers due this week but I have a mental block the size of Mount Rushmore sitting in between my brain and my fingers. Throw in the humidity and you have the mental equivalent of a dustball too wet to roll but still nothing more than a puff of nothing. I'm stuck.
I think I'm hiking up to the roof, hold up a lightning rod and wait for a bright idea to come.