Nothing witty, nothing funny or inspiring. Nothing fairly intelligent or wise. Yet I'm drawn here like a fruit fly to an open can of Delmonte peaches.
The last two days I've felt like this. Am I burning out on Lit? I don't even feel like chatting/IMing on Yahoo. I was hoping to watch the Braves game, but looks like that's gonna be rained out, as was my son's game. I've had dinner (egg noodles, butter & salt). I've showered and brushed my teeth.
Is this as good as it gets?

The last two days I've felt like this. Am I burning out on Lit? I don't even feel like chatting/IMing on Yahoo. I was hoping to watch the Braves game, but looks like that's gonna be rained out, as was my son's game. I've had dinner (egg noodles, butter & salt). I've showered and brushed my teeth.
Is this as good as it gets?