Tuesday, December 28, 2010
I am laid flat by exhaustion, from the build-up and energy expended to get ready for Christmas, the intensity and pace of the event itself, and the clean-up after.
Christmas has whapped me upside the head.
I feel like a felled ox, lying stunned in a field somewhere,
wondering what happened.
I try to formulate thoughts.
It's a no-go.
I fall back asleep.
Did someone cast a spell on me?
Did I bite into the Wrong Apple?
I have deadlines to meet and things I want to post.
I keep waiting to feel up to it.