I don't know if this is a feeling you often get or have gotten in the past, but once in awhile, I get so overwhelmed by work or to-do lists that I somehow disconnect with the rest of the world. I feel like I am living under a rock. With no connection to the outside world. I wouldn't say I am a particularly cool person (who am I kidding, I am a looser, remember?) but I do read a lot and I like to be in the know about arts, culture, life, etc. And this week? None of that. None. No time to post, no time to unwind, no time. I didn't even know the miners were out of the mine, I read it on Facebook. Is that sad? I am not complaining, I swear. Being busy is great. Beats being bored to death. But at the same time, I find it frustrating to be swamped in something that you do by necessity rather than by love. Makes me feel asphyxiated. Does it make you too?
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