I end up on my blog.
I know it’s bad when even Facebook and Twitter hold no allure.
So I decide to read instead and can’t enjoy the story for one of two reasons:
a. Constant, unintended copyediting caused by my week in the editing cave OR
b. I fall into the ‘this is great therefore my writing sucks’ trap.
I think I burnt my brain out this week. Or possibly this could be the reason:
(Click on the picture for a link to the poster – it’s from the merchandise site of the lovely people who run NaNoWriMo )
I’m sure the voices will be back soon. Undoubtedly around 3am in the morning.