My Machinations

As so often seems to happen it would appear that i have once again become my own foil. I am my own worst enemy, and pride has finally reached an apex of impediment. I'm almost completely incapable of movine beyond my own intended machinations and getting out of my own way. I still cling to something I can't have an brood over the perceived wrong doing. The ultimate wrong doing to all of this is that it's sapping all of my creative juices. Hopefully next week is better...