At least now we have an explanation: I've got a cold. I seem to have a milder version of it than my husband does -- or at least I hope so, though I have some concerns as he seemed more or less to just drag for the first few days before he fully blossomed into coughing and sniffling and so on. I seem to be mostly dragging and headachy. I'm hoping against hope that that means I'll not get this as badly instead of that I'm just in the first, easy part of the cold. (We both had flu shots, which means this seems especially unfair.)

I've not had much concentration, and so have done little reading or writing. I did write a whole 157 words yesterday, though, so I'm not a complete bum! I also started revising reviews previously posted here for uploading to fantasyliterature.com. There are always more things to do than there is time to do them in, but I guess that's just the story of my life.