WIP Wednesday: The Black Hole of Suck

That's where I'm at right now.

My ideas suck. My writing sucks. The weather, while sunny, is cold as a well-digger's ass (or as my brother used to say: "a witches *** in an iron bra"--couldn't bring myself to type that three letter word for some reason).

My kids have been sick. I've been sick. My wife has been sick.

I've had a deluge of short-listed "no thanks" rejections this week. Ouch. Ouch! OUCH, already!

One would think I could channel this suck into a good story, right? My brain it seems, h...