In which The Gay Recluse needs a nap.

We’re not sure why, but this has been the longest week in history.

The election, the economy, the daylight-savings extension: all of it has left us utterly exhausted.

(Or maybe it was the ten beers we had last night?)

Today when we couldn’t handle it anymore, we zoned out staring at the dots of this poster.

There’s something soothing about the contrast of the royal blue against the electric yellow.

Sometimes for us the trick to surviving a slow day is to make it even slower, e.g., by counting each of the 4,576 dots on this poster! (Kidding!)

But if you stare at something like this long enough, it will start to move, a reminder that the world never really stops.