That is how long I’ve been staring at a blank post here.

It isn’t that I don’t feel like writing; it is more my brain is too overwhelmed of late to really focus long enough to expound something intelligent.

I can barely keep the day of the week straight from one hour to the next, checking my phone to make sure I am in the correct place for the time and day. Double checking that I haven’t missed a meeting that I have forgotten I made.

I am totally cognizant of the disconnect going on, but since its source is the current insanity of my personal life, I am incapable of really fixing the issue.

I previously wrote about stress and none of those things causing me stress are gone. In fact, I think they may have multiplied when I closed my eyes to get five minutes of sleep.

Basically, my current state is an exhausted, discombobulated, worried sloth, who is very slowly going to go collapse into bed.