…because there is no other reason I can think of for not wanting to blog. I mean, not wanting to get off the couch is one thing. Taking two naps a day and going to bed an hour early, that might just have to do with shorter days and a warm-thanks-to-the-woodstove house. Not wanting to blog, though – that’s an indication that something is coming (it’s either a big storm or a baby, and the Manatee-that’s-me is hoping it’s the latter).