Ok, now I'm know my depletion has reached dangerous levels. I'm listening to one of my favourite songs, Cannonball by The Breeders, a song that normally lifts me up with its excruciatingly joyful whimsy. I feel ... nothing. Just dead inside.
Today is wet and cold, despite it being the middle of our summer, and I've just got home from a long trip away, with another one on the horizon. So I'm just going to rest. Hope the fog of doom starts to lift after a day or 2 of relaxation.
