Creative Catastrophes

About now I would be telling you of the new and nifty thing I came up for this weeks Project of the Week and have pictures and witty and funny stories for which to entertain you with. It seams I do not have writers/creators block, I have writers/creators Monolith. I have hit face first into apathy. I am working on the project that faced the wrath of my oh so adorable cats. So that is something. Crocheting became a resounding failure, I however will not let that blasted hook get the better of me, I have friends who are Single Hook Masters, I will go and study at their crafty temples. I need something this month. And uh... I dunno yet. I would like to learn the basics of Photoshop (yes a photographer with little working knowledge of photoshop, I worked mainly in film, we did it the old fashioned way, with real paper and stuff!), but that is more than a month long process. Learning a new language is the same way. The really sad thing is, I am not bored, I have almost too many things to do. And picking from them is giving me shoppers anxiety.
Where does this leave me? Praying for inspiration, and not vegging on the sofa watch documentaries about Monty Python.