I haven't really felt much like writing, lately.
Seasonal depression/blues/whatever is in full swing, and it just makes me tired.
Plus, I've messed up my back again, so it's hurting, which makes me tired. And it has been cold. Which makes me tired.
And I've made the mistake of reading the news. Which definitely makes me tired.
We've been doing a lot of fun stuff. And I want to tell you all about it all. But I'm tired.
Maybe tomorrow. Or the next day.