Interim goal: two good days in a row...

Whatever is going on, it's playing with my mind. I'll sit down to do or write something, and then bam!—I could not care less.

As you might imaging, this plays merry hell with even small, short-turnaround assignments.

But forget work. The same thing happens with appetite, and the next thing you know, I'm fighting dehydration.

I fight on.