Frustrations.

I haven't written a word of fiction in the past three days.  Obviously, blogging is down too.  I wish I knew what it was about this month that's changed, that turned the nigh-effortless triumph of the first third of the year into the slow grind it has become.

In other news, playing Dragon Age 2 has convinced me that I want to work for BioWare when I grow up.  This requires a rather specific portfolio of work for the application, however, and there is no way I will be able to get it done while I am job-hunting and working to pay the bills with no savings to cushion me.

Anyone want to loan me a couple grand?  (I am joking, unless you are serious.  Then I am deadly serious and will adopt you as my patron and dedicate books to you and shit like that).