I feel as if I should write something spectacular.

I have spent the past month analysing my methods as a choreographer and creating work, my body was the fittest it had been in a long time. My mind was creatively stimulated and my thoughts were starting to make sense.

This was all until last week when the week off I have been waiting four years for came to fruition. Now instead of feeling inspired and refreshed I just want to sleep and don't really have a great opinion of much.

Currently I am tempted to curl up on the sofa with David Foster Wallace and get even more mentally stressed at his fascinating writing style.

Therefore I apologise for the pointlessness of this blog however I am assured that such droughts are needed....

Hopefully I'll be back next week with something mind blowing to say!