Okay, I’m being facetious here. My summer blues are hitting me very hard and I’m feeling rather grim and cynical. I’m functioning, but the days are long and draining. I find myself dreaming of cooler weather. Long nights. Frost.
I thought it would be a good idea to write a post — even a short one — to let the Innernets know that I’m still alive — just in a truly foul mood. When I’m “like this” writing is a chore. Actually, just about everything is a chore. Meh.
I’ll be back when I feel better.* * * * *
- 450mg in the morning [↩]