Perhaps I will do a card on this lack of inspiration and the cycles in life. Ok, here goes...

It's alright to have no inspiration sometimes. It makes you normal. Some people are rarely inspired to anything special, ever. Others seem to simply bubble with new and wonderful ideas. We ar not all the same (there's a relief) and our abilities and skills are individual to each of us.

But, beyond that, none of our good qualities (or our bad ones, for that matter) are the same each day. Not only are our abilities and skills different from each other, they ebb and flow within us. Everyone has good days and bad.

Some days are good for inspiration; some days are bad.
Some days are good for tough manual labour; some days are bad.
Some days are good for driving with less than full attention; some days are bad.
Some days are good for maintaining your entire set of web pages in plain text, edited in Notepad; some days are bad.
Some days are good for relaxing, with friends or on your own; some days are bad.
Some days are good for bungee jumping; some days are bad.
Some days are good for contemplating the universe in all its wonder; some days are bad.
Some days are good for picking up feral kittens in your barn; some days are bad.
Some days are good for finding a way of appropriately using semi-colons in a sentence; some days are bad.
Some days are good for drinking, and I suppose that some days are bad, though, personally, I haven't found that yet.
Some days are good for writing vanity cards, and some days just aren't.

You can be the judge of what kind of day it is today.

Gods, this is a bunch of hackneyed tripe. I guess it wasn't a good day after all...