That’s how my post for today originally began. I deleted the rest of the writing.
Whatever the cause of my somber state of the last week, I was going to post about it today when I realized it is incredibly self-involved and narcissistic to do so.
However, when I plot out and write a blog post, I am done for the day, so changing the subject of today’s post is effectively impossible.
I can’t even say the effort has been cathartic, as I am still uncertain over the origin.
Let’s just chalk it up to a touch of melancholy and move on to Friday.