Kick-Starting a Slug

I'm brain dead. I'm thinking through a fog, or not thinking at all. It started last night at kehf's Halloween party. I had a great time at the party, by the way, so no fault there. I got to the party and nearly fell asleep on the couch right off. I felt better after I took off the wig, and even better after I got home and took off the make-up. Today I've just been slugging about doing nothing. I'm supposed to be writing a novel. Yet I can't think of ... anything about anything, novel, work, birthday or otherwise.

I'm missing a spark.

Priorities

Well... Don't know where it's going, but I've got 1000 words written. Now.. Tree House of Horror is on, so I have to stop. I must. It's required.