Concentration Cramp

So Mr. X and I are going to have a piece published in a magazine with national circulation. It's weird to think in a couple of months that people will check their mailboxes or walk out of their neighborhood Borders or Barnes and Noble and read our article in The Door Magazine. If that isn't enough, we'll also get a check from the publisher.

Thousands of people reading our work.

An editor liking what we wrote so much that he's going to pay us cash money for it.

You gotta admit -- those are two pretty damn good incentives to write.

So how come I've sat at the keyboard all afternoon and haven't been able to come up with one simple blog post?