I did do some writing today, but it was more the intellectual sort than the creative.
I think I used up my creativity during my post-game nap yesterday. I dreamed that a troupe of Shakespearean actors wanted to branch out so they became porn stars but still used Elizabethan English. Shakespeare was kind of a raunchy comic for his time, so it fit. They were doing a play/movie (hard to tell in a dream) about a Roman soldier who is wounded and unable to fight so he's forced to become a dentist despite his dream of becoming a pastry chef. It was Airplane!-like humour in Shakespearean language except during the sex scenes when they often broke into song and chorus-line dance Broadway style. I was cheesed when my alarm went off. I never got to see how it ended.
The person below me bought a Megamillion ticket in the last week.