Again. Don't want to think.
So I've been doing stuff that doesn't require brainpower. Laundry. Replacing my name on the who-lives-here guide next to the front door doorbells. Eating chips. Chuckling at Don and Mike both doing their Joe Gibbs impersonations as they discuss Gibbs resigning from the Washington Redskins. Heck, I even bought a sub sandwich on the way home, so I didn't even have to think about making dinner.
This journal will be more interesting later.