perhaps it's just the rain

I'm weary to the bone, and it seems like every day is like this. True, I'm traveling - right now at the cleveland airport, on my way back to dc from boston, only to turn around tomorrow for a several day trip to montana. But it's more than that, and I can't put my finger on it. Work is engaging and inspiring, the brisk wind of fall keeps my mind clear, and home is cozy, but something isn't quite right. I feel like I could sleep for days.