Okay. I think everyone agrees that it's reasonable for a writer to expect some kind of crash after finishing a book, especially one with a highly-charged voice.
This possibly explains the uncharacteristic lateness of this post. I woke up in an exceedingly crappy what-will-I-do-first---delete-all-the-messages-from-my-inbox-or-clear-the-unheard-voicemail-off-my-phone? kind of mood.
Reasonable, I guess.