For now I have given up trying to get the required enthusiasm for either MMO'ing (annoying) or writing (utterly blood pressure popping infuriating)... the muse will return when she returns and trying to force that to happen is pointless and just drives me crazy.

So extravagant cooking and compulsive gardening (rather successfully growing my own basil, tarragon, rosemary, tomatoes, peppers, peas, roquette and radishes) and much strange reading for now until the planets once again align themselves... sigh.