Ugh. I think it's a January thing, but I can't seem to do much at the moment. If I focus really hard I can just about do the getting-up-and-coming-to-work thing, but that's about it. Darn the need to pay rent / bills, otherwise I'd stay home and hibernate. I have an idea for a fic in my head, but I can't seem to lever it out of there. I think it needs time to ferment.

Time to take the decorations down tonight - Twelfth Night. As my Twelfth Night celebration I'm going to the West End tomorrow to have dinner and see a play. Looking online for restaurants in town, this morning. Aubergine Bake and Mushroom Ravioli seem to be the new Vegetable Curry and Vegetable Lasagna, i.e. they're the ubiquitous, uninteresting vegetarian option at restaurants that can't be arsed. Annoying.

It's not like creating a decent vegetarian option would exclude a restaurant's meat-eating clientele - if they did something interesting, there's plenty of carnivores out there broadminded enough to try it. Grr.

It's a hard life, eh? :)

Okay, stop grumbling. Think of raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens, etc.