Ennui

My muse came to visit but she left after a very short time. When I have no work and nothing to write melancholy is all that is left me. What else am I going to do, watch vids? There hasn't been a new idea there in centuries. I'd go to sleep but that eludes me so I sit around and try to rend ideas from my mind. Sometimes it works, usually though it just leaves big holes in my head.