Forecast: Grey

You know how sometimes you feel like a blanket is kind of covering you and weighing you down and making it hard for you to stand up tall and walk with a spring in your step? Do you ever feel that way? Maybe you never do. But I do, and I am these days. Mostly it's an annoyance and a bother. There doesn't seem to be any one particular reason; rather, a handful of small ones. I suspect it could be chemical in nature. Who knows. But it's a bother and it's boring. And thus I am rendered such as well.

(I hold said wet blanket responsible for my lack of posts.)

Here's hoping it passes soon, that it dries up, that I'm able to fold it and put it away. Besides, it's WAY too hot for a blanket right now.