There's a saying in baseball about the dog days of summer -- those days in August when the heat starts getting to the players and they are just worn down and play gets sloppy and sluggish. All of that's just a lead-up to saying that I'm just feeling worn down and sluggish, by the heat, not because I'm working. And I'm just not really feeling the whole blogging thing at the moment.
There's nothing eating at me -- I'm sick of bitching about unemployment, and I'm sure you're sick of reading about it. I just feel like I just don't care. I know that'll change, but I'm not going to try and force anything for awhile, not like I feel like I've been doing.
So, unless something really big happens today, this is it for today.