Being in a place of "lull" can be very slow-motion. You sort of drift in there, time moves very slowly. In some ways this is good, only I worry that I lack motivation, the normal fire that would encourage my brain to work towards new ideas.
The heat and the emptiness of the days can cause an unknowing change of pace. Visiting with family and friends and playing in the sunny weather seems enticing at every corner.
Days follow each other, and if you don't hold your breath, something will happen soon enough. Each day that passes is one closer to change.
Creating change seems most desirable. Being mediocre is getting dull. The sooner I can taste my goals, the more fulfilled I will be (?).
One day at a time, one action at a time, new ideas sprouting up at any moment.
That is how I shall be. That is how I will take each day.