There are times when I have about ten different ideas that all seem perfect and all would fit nicely in an upcoming anthology. They pop in and out of my thoughts at inopportune moments and I can never really pin them down the way they deserve so that I feel like I'm being run through a blender--the kind on TV that blends other blenders--and it is exhausting. Days like today when I get zero words put to paper it frustrates me. Really bad. It isn't that I'm blocked. I just can't stop long enough to get it all out. So, instead I'm Facebooking and blogging and bumming around the forum--anything but actual writing so I can slow the heck down. I'm sure I will be awake until 2:00am and finally start writing around 3:00am. I hate days like these. The deadlines loom closer on days like these.