Not blue so much as muddy brown

Today is a sluggy day. It's a chill, grey and rainy day out, and I feel like a car with four flat tires and sugar in the gas tank. I feel as though I've done nothing but wash dishes all weekend. I should make myself some lunch but that would mean washing more dishes and I just can't bear the thought right now.

I don't even have any thoughts on Doctor Who. Well, that's not true. I have a few, but they're probably stupid, because I'm feeling very flat and stupid in the brain today. Someone came along over night and dialed the Thought Processes setting all the way down to zero.

I hate days like this.