Maybe it's just this time of year. Weather's changing, nights are getting longer, holidays loom like an impending landslide, and - at least at my house - everybody's sick. Or almost sick. Or trying very hard not to get sick. It's easy to feel a little down, or maybe more than a little. I've been feeling it, too: tired, stiff, hazy, uninspired. I have the attention span of a gnat on crack. And what I really want is to spend a couple of hours sitting in a hot bath with a good book, but if we got that sort of chance the Beautiful Wife needs it even more than I do.
And anyway I'm stuck at work, because we're training on the new website that we're setting up. Hopefully. Someday...
On the plus side, I'm listening to No More Kings sing "Zombie Me," which never fails to amuse me. And I can go home in an hour or so. And I do love my boys, even when they're certifiable biohazards. And hey, now I have something to post on the Blog o' Doom. So hey, here you go.
How're the rest of you doing? Better? Worse? About the same?