tired

I am tired.

I was so busy for so long that when I was suddenly less busy, I felt weird. It was hard to believe that I wasn't supposed to be doing something all the time.

Now, I'm doing a little: one show, Man of La Mancha.

I certainly have time right now to do some writing. I haven't written anything since February, which seems like a lifetime ago. But mostly I just feel tired. Maybe I should sleep all day, you know, for a day or two. Maybe that's just what I need.

Or, maybe I need to do something with my time: go outside, move around, see people, interact. Anybody wanna do that with me? Of course, I can't promise that I'll feel like doing it. (See yesterday's blog: awkward me.)