I'm pretty sure that I am just plain tired.
I can tell, in part, because at one point today, I was walking down the hall at work and wondering if my slacks were new or if I'd worn them before and I had absolutely no idea. Weird train of thought, but how tired am I that I have no idea if I've been wearing these slacks for years or if I just got them last weekend? (Perhaps I'll be generous to myself and say that I just have other things on my mind; I don't think that much about my clothes, no matter how much I'd like to be one of those well put-together people I secretly envy.)
Meanwhile, back on the ranch, I'm watching debate clips from this election cycle and they don't really lead me to liking anyone. Blerg. And CNN's videos are killing me. (Maybe it's my computer and not CNN? Something here is not working, but I've seen plenty of commercials for some unappetizing-looking pizza.)
Okay, back to work, because now I'm just complaining. And that's wholly unattractive.
Oh, but one more thing: Watching Jeb!'s "please clap" clip (I love that moment) and hearing echoes of "speak softly but carry a big stick," although I'm not sure it's a perfect comparison.