The post new year funk.

It always comes year after year, the ''what the hell am I going to do with myself?'' type questions and attendant lethargy. I'm in the same place and job for the past 2 years (all my own fault, I know) and another round of fucking interviews before I can get anywhere else. It's very hard to start looking for something new simply because I'm too pissy and unarsed (if I may use this non-word). I'm not in the mood to blog either or start reading any of the 15 book backlog that I've built up since Christmas, I just haven't got the attention span at the moment. Fuck it, roll on February.