It's not going well.
Getting up in the morning like a normal person is not going well.
Yesterday, I arose at seven in the morning, had a coffee down the road, rode my bicycle into the city, lay in the sun while reading in preparation and waiting for the library to open, went into the library, and promptly failed to have an idea.
For an entire day.
Not one, solitary idea.
Or, not a good one, at least.
I worked hard, don't get me wrong, but to ABSOLUTELY NO AVAIL.
If I was my boss, I'd fire myself.
Hang on...