I wonder if I’ve hit the lull, the one that always gets me. Energy low, motivation suspect, a dead zone in a calm… All is swirling around, yet I feel no stress, no worry, no nothing. Good, right? Except there’s nothing happening here, inside, no “go,” “rrr,” or “ah.” Perhaps it is a full plate. Maybe it’s the viral uncertainty. Most likely it’s too much Netflix and YouTube, but whatever the cause, I can wait it out. Laziness will wane and the ideas will return.
They always do.