My muse is on vacation.

My Get Up and Go has got up and gone.  At least temporarily.  I don't have the energy or the inclination to write.  At some point I'm going to need to find that burst of inspiration again. Oh, yeah, I have story ideas.  In fact I have a half-written WIP sitting on my hard drive now.  It's just a matter of finding the rest of the story inside me and dragging it out to put it down in black and white.

Guess this is what they mean by "the winter blahs".