Holding Pattern

After being reproached by my partner for writing pared-down entries that provide you, my readers, with no point of entry, I decided I should compose something more substantive today. And I am. But I'm too tired to complete it. All this processing -- papers, final exams, resentments -- has me swimming my hardest just to make headway. In the words of someone near and dear to me, however, "Tomorrow is a new day."