Yup. I'm working through...well...more accurately, waiting through a huge long creative drought. It's not exactly what I usually call spells like this, which is creative constipation, because that suggests that there's something actually left inside to be bottled up. This is just...nothing. It's disconcerting to not be full of noisy buzzing colorful pushy ideas. It's like being full of, I dunno...dust instead.

The more worrisome thing at this moment is I have work tomorrow, which is teaching 5 classes, and I've almost entirely lost my voice and have no way to get it back short of hoping for a miracle. Oh, what to do...I have no idea. Hot tea's not working. And cold medicines like Benadryl and that sort of thing fuck me up one side and down the other. Antihistamines turn me into a drooling idiot faster than a whole bottle of wine will, and the wine makes me happier in the long run. But ONE of the two is legal to have at school, and guess which one it's not.

Well, one of my friends has taken to drawing her D&D characters sorta-anthro style (not full furry, mostly ears/paws/tail but cute as all getout) so maybe I'll be a sheep instead of a catrabbit for once and give it a shot. Then again goodness knows I already play stuff that IS anthro like kobolds and catlings...the vast majority of the rest have animal features at least (antennae/wings/you get it). I doubt I get terribly far, there's just not that far to go. But it could be fun anyway to go for a more feral look. Meh...no guarantees. Maybe I'll just draw anything. It'd still be an improvement.