I hate the news, there's nothing but bad news. Arsonists, murderers, accidents, I don't like being reminded of my mortality.
Or my morality.
I've got lots to do, but no desire to do it. I think doing the laundry is about all I can handle today.
I'll get back to killing Templars now.
Maybe tomorrow I'll be killing gang-bangers and hookers.
Or racing Mario and Luigi in go-karts.