All backed up

You know how it is when you have a blog. You spend hours dicking around with layout, picking just that perfect shade of pink, trying to mess with html when you are endowed with less computer skill than a pillowcase full of doorknobs... and then it's done. Perfect. You have the sweetest looking blog in the known (or unknown) universe.

Then what?

I have reached that particular state of atrophy that comes through absolute lack of motivation to write. Don't get me wrong - I have lots to write about. So much fun, weird, creepy and generally interesting stuff has happened to me lately I'm almost not sure where to begin. So I've sunk to the ultimate cop-out, the bloggers cliche; I've got writer's block... and I'm writing about it. *sigh*

More to come soon. I promise. No, really.