I woke up this morning, but apparantely not altogether successfully. Despite the two cups of coffee I have consumed, I seem to be in this strange place that is trapped between sleeping and awake. I am functioning fairly well - walking, conversing, working efficiently, yet there is a part of me that still feels... off. As if I am sleepwalking. There are moments where I am not sure where I really am - am I really at work, or am I dreaming that I am?
It's an odd experience, I will say. My brain feels like an old-fashioned typewriter. Typing, typing, typing away... and slowly my brain travels to the right more and more. Eventually, I need to push it back to start again.
Perhaps some smelling salts for lunch.