Query

Just how drunk do you have to be, so that it doesn't completely and utteryly SUCK that you don't want to write? Not writers block, the ideas, the plots, they're there, but I just do not feel like putting my fingers to my keyboard to get them down. Two weeks off work pretty much up, I have had time to update EVERYTHING outstanding, Birmingham and JB in Panto not withstandinging. WHY do I just plain and simple not want to write? Someone please tell me, so that I can make it go away, please?