Part of the problem of

Part of the problem of working a lot, seven days a week for months on end, is that you become less and less interesting. You can participate in fewer activities, events, relationships, and are generally out of touch. As I’ve got a lot of work on my plate during the next few weeks, I apologize in advance for the boring, ridiculous, and often plain dull posts that I’ll inevitably make herein.
It will not be for lack of interest in the world or in you, dear reader. Rather, the mundane and simplistic inanities that will be spawned here are simply signs of unrest, long hours, and poor nourishment. I wish I had a fresh fruit subscription to Harry & David.