It's turned out to be one of those weeks where everything is going okay, but nothing of note has happened. I can't blame the ennui on Tyra Banks, either. The early dark makes me feel aimless and lazy all evening, until midnight, when I get sick of that and restlessness sets in. That makes it impossible to get to sleep. Of course, that causes me to oversleep in the morning and feel dull and staticky all day. Also I might be coming down with a cold.
With all that going on, there just isn't a lot of time for adventures. Tell me a joke, will you? I like jokes.