On Lacking Inspiration: aka The Blahs

So, I woke up one day and realised that my passion was gone. I might have panicked. I might have called 911 (or, 110 in Japan). But then I remembered that it was the dead of winter, and, though it was not so brutally cold, and nor was there eighteen feet of snow on the ground, still, this was the season for me to cease. to. be.

I am, of course, seeking a project or novelty that can hold my (albeit, very short) attention span and give me something new to take away. I'm sort of sorry that setting up my dual monitors and my Japanese input system in my Linux Ubuntu system was way too easy....