My relationship with writing (both online and off) feels like an amicable divorce.  There's not much animosity, but there isn't much interest either.  Instead of writing, I'd rather just lie in bed, or sit on the deck and stare at the sky than write.

I wish that I was far less apathetic/dysthymic/whatever, but I'm not.  Even when I feel good, I just lack interest.  It's hard to explain, because I'm not unhappy; I just feel like something is 'off' that can't be fixed.

Just random thoughts today.