This is me right now.
As far as blocks go, it's not the worst I've ever had. (That would be the Bad Nasty Evil Writer's Block of 1999, when for six months I wrote absolutely nothing. It was so bad that when I finally did start writing again, people noticed because I was so much happier.) Still, it's worrisome. I have a lot of goals for this year: finishing novel number 3, finishing a screenplay, many anthology submissions, and at least two stand-alone novellas. Last year I published six stories, the most I ever have; if I publish everything I plan to this year, it'll be nine. But I won't be publishing anything if I don't write anything. (Aside from the stuff already written, submitted and accepted, of course. Having written is such a wonderful feeling.)