Does love get in your way?

You know how powerful a drug it is, this thing called love. ;-)

Music cliche’s aside (someone show me where the “ay” sounding “e” is for cliche, please – thanks): love can make you crazy; while being in love can make you completely bonkers.

You are feeling creative, in your field of creativity (or dreams) and love is the drug I’m thinking of that stifles said creativity – spinning you into a chaotic turmoil, where all your hormones, pheromones or those woman’s moans get you all out of whack.

This is highly impractical, and so “Carrie Bradshaw” asks:

Does love get in your way (of creativity, school, work or anything else)?