I'm losing my mind. Well, specifically, I'm losing most of my mind, and the loss is located in basically every region except the middle area of my left hemisphere where the language centers are typically located. As a result, moment by moment I have less and less to talk about, and less and less to do with myself but talk.
Visiting children, work through the weekend, and a few solid metaphorical knocks on the head kept me exhausted Friday through Sunday afternoon, and now, with another work week ahead of me, I'm about ready to buy life insurance and then keel over and die from stress (keeling optional). Forgive me for being too drained to write anything interesting.