I don't know why, but every February I find myself somehow unable to do anything. My energy levels plummet, my ability brain spins around in circles or tries to learn how to waltz, my hands can't cooperate with anything I try to do, and in general nothing important gets done.
This is a phenomenon I've noticed but never understood. It just doesn't make sense. It's just a month, but it's a month that leeches the life out of me and spits acid on my ability to work.
It's stupid and I hate it.
And I'm mentioning this now because for some reason, everything previously wrong with my brain seems to have snapped back into order.
January is fine.
March is fine.
February is awful and I hate it.
It's too bad, really. I like it as a month. I just don't like it draining the life out of me.
I'll be complaining about it again next year.
Links to things:
The Empty King
The Chroma story
The Scripta story