Bleak

There aren't many people on this morning train. Well, maybe half the usual, so there are still quite a few.  But everyone looks tired, and as though all the red Merry has been drained out of them. 

I have a gift bag with me, but it's just a decorative lunch and a few mandarin oranges for munching at work. So my festivities are for my stomach.

I want to go back to bed. Lots. I hope my clients are all out of the office today. I can't brain today, I have "the dumb."