As A Bone

These are, how should I say this, rather “flat” times for me. I’m not sure why, but my family aside, nothing, in the past several months, has even remotely looked like the proverbial light at the end of the obligatory tunnel. People have suggested that it may be a work thing and that a job search may be in order, but I’m pretty certain it isn’t that. I’ve done too little work to say I’m anything close to being tired. But I am. I’m always tired.