Unlike the title of my post, I've been feeling a bit down and tired the last couple of days. I've been busy in my day job, and busy working on my books for the show. I took a little bit of a break tonight, but my mind is still racing, thinking of all the things I have to do over the next couple of weeks. But, when I think about it more, I really can't complain. People are paying me to do something I love, even if it's only part-time, and I've got lots of good things going on in my life. I've got a partner, friends, family, a comfortable (if messy) home and the luxury of complaining about it all once in a while. Now that I've had my whinge, I'll toddle off to bed and be happy lucky me again tomorrow. Good night!