Where is my muse?

These past few weeks have not been terrible. I have had some great times with friends and even at work. My issue is with my writing. My muse is hiding from me, keeping me from inspiration. I have a moleskine and I find little things to write in it, but that is not enough. I want full stories.

I know that writing is work. A lot of work.

I just wanted to write something on my already dead blog.