The large number of book reviews and the small number of posts about my own life is actually a clue about how I've been doing lately. Except for the few days of ConFusion, I've been in such a deep pit of despair from losing Lori that I haven't been able to do much besides read. I know that if I just *do* more, I will feel better, but I have *no* motivation. Even compared to my normal not-well-motivated self.
I am starting to feel some signs of recovery. I will try to write more in my LJ, but right now, it's off to bed or I won't be able to drag myself out of bed tomorrow morning even for my tigers.