Fuzzy

~Oct. 01, 2002~

Gods above, I feel weird today. My head is so fuzzy it's hard to think let alone do anything. I feel like I've sucked on a Nyquil bottle and than forced myself to stay awake. I really feel like I'm walking around in a total daze, and if I close my eyes, my head starts to spin. No, I haven't had anything to drink. I'm sick. And I hate it.

I've been sitting here since I wrote the first part trying to figure my head out, but I can't. So I give up. It feels like someone is channel surfing in my brain. Just when I get a thought *click* it's gone and there's something new there. Than *click* it's gone and something else is there.

Yet at the same time, that's not right, as that would mean that there was some sort of focus potential and right now, there's no potential in that mass of grey matter that is my brain. And there's not even a vague hint of the possibility of potential for thought at the moment. I probably should just go to bed, and stay there awhile.

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