I’m between projects, and it’s depressing me. I don’t know what to write about next, and my life is boring as a result. My writing is down to next to nil. I used to have interesting opinions, or something on my mind, but I have nothing in mind.
I don’t know what to write about. And it’s terrible! Oh woe to the writer with nothing to write about!
I did try to write about my life and the word dreary came up. Oh man!
I think I should concentrate on cleaning my apartment.