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Some quick and disjointed thoughts.I am sitting here looking out my dining room window at blue skies and swaying trees, devoid of any interest in writing. I need to write — that's the rule. Maybe I should abandon the story I can't seem to progress on and return to an old trope. At least something will get done. My lack of desire might also have something to do with a brief flirtation with the news via social media.It's possible, I think, to go through your life without meeting someone truly a...