I was depressed that evening.  My wife reminded me it probably was fatigue.  Right after I kissed my wife good-night Tilla followed me into the TV room and nudged shut the door.  Somehow that was comforting, that my dog wanted my company.  It was a small act but it mattered.  The next morning I awoke and the depression was gone.  My wife was right.  I was just overly tired.

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