As with last week, and the morning after osteopath treatment, I could hardly move this morning. Moving into a position to get out of bed was hard, placing my feet on the ground and shifting my weight onto them was difficult, and moving one foot in front of the other to get around was absolute agony.
Today was pretty much a wasted day. I had the day off to provide school cover, so after a late lie in most of my day was spent with Laura when she returned from school. She didn’t want to do anything except play with her pals, though, so we never actually went anywhere.
I did manage to start tidying my office, but am really struggling to get going at the moment. I don’t know what’s wrong – think I may need to make a change and freshen something up somewhere – I just don’t know what.
Freedom from the Mundane 
Sometimes we just get tired or plateau. Sounds like you need to refresh the creative well.
Going to a museum usually does it for me. There’s something about looking at paintings, seeing the world through someone else’s eyes, that gets the story wheels going again.