No, not really. I could have gone retro with pen and paper, or I could have at least made notes of ideas. Two weeks are gone without any real production. I can't go back. I can't change that now. But I can make better use of this quiet time.
No one knows how many days God has allotted, so wasting even one is shameful. And I am ashamed. It's time to start working on the next project, whatever it may be. Maybe some poetry to purge my soul or a short story to tease the imagination? Anything is better than nothing, so tomorrow the old pen and paper will get a workout. I can't wait to see what happens!