Monday I fell into some January funk and it took a long time to get climb out of it (when you have adult-onset ADD two days is a very long time). The funk yesterday was so awful that I totally shut down. I spent the day whining, taking a hot bath, and napping.
It was bad. I was angry and sad all at the same time, wanting to weep while tearing off people’s faces with my bared teeth. Good times at Supergenius HQ. Being that I had one sane braincell left in my head I slowly backed away from the computer lest I do some sort of irreparable damage.
But I woke up this morning funk-free. I have to give all the credit to my new writing group. Thank the deity of your choice for misanthropic, curmudgeonly writers who understand the funk. Not just understand the funk but will help shake you out of it by laughing at it with you.
Now onto this grand day filled with Apple announcements of stuff I will want with all my heart even though it is just being invented and the State of the Union address. This is like the second best day ever (the first being June 6).