I''m burned out.I'm not tired,but I'm not exactly brimming with joie de vivre either.
I feel stale,like a baked good that has been sitting out of the fridge for too long (pardon the analogy).
I have nothing distinctly new to share with the world,and that makes me feel a little insignificant,a teeny bit invisible,and rather impatient.
I'm waiting for something big to happen...but what?That's what the goddamn problem is...I don't know,do I?
Maybe I'll wake up well rested tomorrow morning, smiling and motivated,like I'm in a musical or something.
Or maybe I'll just countdown to HP 7.Yeah,I like the sound of that.
Draco Dormiens Nunquam Titillandus,but not if the Dormien-ing period is too long.Nuh-uh.
I'm ready to wake up,pal.