All my energy ran out like someone pulled the plug yesterday late afternoon, and I'm going with the theory that it's better to rest before I get sick than keep pushing and get sick. So that's the theory. After supper, markgritter and I are going to be the last people on earth to see Episode 3, since half the planet has already seen it and the other half doesn't want to. In the meantime, I'm reading A Sorcerer and a Gentleman and poking slowly at house chores.
Cheerful thoughts, anybody?