Maybe it's the post-election blahs. I've got 'em so bad that news scorches my retinas the way holy water burns a vampire.
Maybe it's the full days here at work.
Maybe it's the novel I write after work.
Maybe it's this mysterious illness I picked up while traveling.
Maybe it's the nearly three years here at The Planet with a new post, on average, every day and a half.
Whatever it is, I'm tired.
Give me a few days. I'll be back.