Don't apologize, friend. It's not your fault. I'm restless. It's my due, I guess, having a rather amazing few days before this. And even if the people shun me, the forest is still the same. I think the holiday just has me on edge. I'll get a few shots in me, go fly up to one of the mountains for a while, I'll be fine.
Io Saturnalia, by the way. Late by traditional standards, I know, but I've known some who celebrate half the month.