Listless
Representatives from the camps of winter, missing d.jack, PMS, earlier than usual mornings, and likely low iron are banding together to kick my ass.
I spend 10 minutes every morning arguing with myself about getting up. Things that don't usually irritate me are getting under my skin like thin needles. I push through air like it's water. All day.
The resistance is wearing.

i think we should hang out and eat steak and drink guiness.
agreed!
dear "the butcher",
i will be there in a few weeks sitting on the rear.
i will have coffee ready in the morning and dark chocolate (which supplies you with 60% of your daily intake of iron) ready at all times.
dumplings and/or other treats can be exchanged with autographed literature and/or story time. i go to bed at 10 pm every night and i'm a very attentive and appreciative audience. :)
i would never have doubted that for a second, t.
Is that "t" person available for out-calls?
The peanut gallery's mum on that.
i only do out-calls if you are megan butcher and you'll read me stories before bedtime.