Yeah...though this started awhile back. I think fall does it to me.
That and I've hit the year and a half mark since I've been back. And it's dark and rainy. And my story has really been stuck for the past two weeks, so I'm writing garbage when I really like the little thing and want it to work.
My story is starting to take off. They're on the trail hiking, finally, so I get to explore MC's impressions of physical discomfort. Heh. he's not happy. But it's still just a dumb narrative. not much craft in it. But that can wait until editing.