When Inspiration isn't there and when it returns

Hey everyone!
I've missed all of you. I did not mean for so long to go without any posts. Every time I sat down to try to write a post, the words just wouldn't come. It wasn't that there was a lot on my mind, I've just had the worst case for writer's block I've ever had.
It isn't that I haven't been writing. I've been trying to add words to my projects every day and I've also been spending a lot of time promoting A Very Bookish Thanksgiving and A Very Bookish Christmas. However, progress on my books has been painfully slow and things like blog posts just haven't been happening. While I could write, the inspiration that makes me want to write just hasn't been there.
I don't mind telling you, I was stressed about it. I know I shouldn't have allowed it to stress me out, especially since my Dad has been having some health issues (more on that coming in a new post soon). What is harder to say is that I've been dealing with some mild depression. I've found that I often feel that way when I'm dealing with my seasonal allergies.
Yesterday, I came home and dutifully sat down to work on the next Kate's Case Files book. I hadn't made much progress and took a short break and puzzled over where to go next in the story. I sat down in front of the fire, next to our Christmas tree, and started writing.

I wrote late into the night and woke up at six in the morning and wanted to get right back at it (and I'm a do-not-wake-me-up-before-seven girl). I'm getting excited about writing again, and I'm really looking forward to sharing more with all of you in the coming days.
What have you been up to?