So, yeah, instead of having a crazy work schedule this week, a mild one next week, and a crazy one the week after, now I get two crazies in a row. Bubba's Sis, that means I probably won't be able to do lunch until October.
Also, I've got the groggy, disconnected feeling today without the aid of drugs. Maybe you've noticed?
I started the sixth HP yesterday. I've been reading it so much that I think I'm starting to turn a little British.
The title of the post is for my psychology peeps. No racing thoughts...they are, in fact, very, very sluggish.
One of my comments yesterday said I could count on having more people respond to my posts if I talked about sex instead of sadness. To that, I say I would not need to talk about sadness if I had anything to tell you about sex. Or, actually, you'd be lucky if I posted at all. So I leave you with this, dear readers--how is it that some people seem to spend their lives never being single, going from relationship to relationship, while others are quite the opposite?