It's 5:30 Christmas morning, all is quiet, and all seems at peace, at least for the moment. I suppose, most of the folks in town are still fast asleep. Some may be early risers, enjoying the gifts, sharing time with family, or others just thankful to be alive for another day. Yet, inside, I almost sense a feeling of, for lack of a better word, tired. I just feel tired. Don't know another way to put it. Every day at work is, basically, all the same. I guess I have it a little ...