Ok, the muse is suffering for her art. The pain to me is real. Wow, I have a toothache!

I just felt like writing about my tooth and why I can't write because or conversely in spite of it. I write because I enjoy it when the mood strikes. Lately the mood has gotten a tad sober, hopeless and my style is affected. This is a good thing? Physical pain is much harder to write about while it's going on than when it's over. Trying to focus on staying focused, and not losing the writing mood is a bit tough. BUT there is so much I have to say but even more to add to real art. I need to draw more, paint again........... I see so much talent here and so much art its makes me feel I'm way behind myself. So much I want to do!! But there is never enough time, sadly, other priorities. House, health, bills bills bills......... and work. But how can I make art my work when I can't produce enough of it to get noticed, let alone pay bills???? Starving artist syndrome I don't want.
But I'm writing here and there, when there is time and enough focus in me, and so the muse lives on and on.
OH, and I forgot to mention that my toothache is really an abscessed tooth that is going to be worked on come Monday. I hate drills. They are scarey!! *cringes*