A case of the blahs?

I had a good weekend. Experienced the Pumpkin Festival in Keene, NH. My only complaint - wouldn't you think that a pumpkin festival would offer lots of pumpkin-related foodstuffs? You know, like pumpkin bread, pumpkin fries, pumpkin flavored beverages? Aside from pumpkin pie - not so much. Weird...

I am totally not here today. I don't want to be physically here - I am moody, I am tired, and I don't know if its the weather (between the grey, rain, and cold I'm less-than-thrilled), my disinterest with my job (sorry lumineaux - you know I appreciate you finding me this job - but my interest in what I do here has faded further and further over the year), the anticipation of the coming winter (not looking forward to the cold), the continued unrest in the world at large (politics, storm damage, terror bullshit, and more personally - the depression/lethargy of several of my friends), or some combo of all of the above - but I would rather be home, and either napping or writing.  My get up and go stayed in bed I think...

I haven't a clue what to do.  So I guess I am bitching to anyone reading this.  Or it it complaining?  Whining?  Kvetching?  Some terrible combo of all of the above?