You ever just have one of those mornings where you really just don't want to put on pants? I don't mean you're depressed and don't want to get out of bed, but every thing just seems like an unnecessary chore that doesn't warrant time and effort (OK, that still sounds like you might be a little depressed). You resent the fact that it's socially unacceptable just to go pants-less. Everything has seemed like that recently--work, cooking, and even knitting.
But I think it's time to pull out my big girl pants and get back to it.