I don’t know about you but there’s always a point during the working week when I “hit the wall”. Not physically, although I have felt like it, but mentally.

Usually this is experienced on Fridays around mid-afternoon but this week has been a bad one for it happening all the time.

Yesterday I hit the wall in the morning, just before I sat at my desk about 8:30 ish. Today it’s about a half hour ago.

The main problem I suppose (apart from zero job satisfaction) is that I finish all the big important stuff by the mid-morning and spend the rest of the day idly tidying stuff up, catching up with e-mails and working through some querys. Normally it’s all good, exciting stuff but these days I’m finding myself further and further away from “the zone”.

Perhaps I’m need a day off, or a change of scenery. I suspect that it’s related to my disillusionment regarding the problems I’m facing with the comics shop and the snail-like pace of the novel.

Whatever it is, it’s drawing me into a dark, depressing place. Which is never a good thing…

One thing to look forward to: I’m having a beer & film night with mrBen tomorrow. Always enjoyable.

BigAl