Writing is hard work.

Not writing is even harder.

I hate it.

I haven’t actually written anything of any merit since finishing Spaceboy back in February.

I’ve tried.

Had a couple of ideas; managed half a page or so, then given up.

Even attempting my fortnightly Nuffield homework has been a huge ordeal. Can’t remember the last piece I completed.

Oh, and I have a deadline approaching for my final Nuffield assignment: A full length play; 90mins without an interval, 100 with.

Not surprisingly my complete and utter lack of work on this play only serves to frustrate me more.

And I’m sure you’ve noticed my blog posts have been a bit a thin on the ground too.

My brain just isn’t working.

Hasn’t been for about six months now.

Fuck, I hate this.

Just wish I could write.

Anything.