Mince, I hate analysing the stuff I do. There are times when I just can't think of anything, there are times when I can't concentrate to START thinking of anything, there are times when I feeel crap, there are times when a bereavement has knocked me sideways and there are times when I just don't feel like working. And there are times when the ideas flow and it's the best job in the world. In short, I'm just like everybody else in every walk in life.