Today is day 54 for me… I think. I was in the office on March 13th so my first full quarantinie day was March 14th which was 54 days ago… I think. Did I count wrong? Probably. It doesn’t matter.
Yesterday I posted a link to an article explaining why we get all foggy and flakey during situations like this. I was the textbook case of that this morning. There I was, taking a shower. I washed my hair and started thinking of things I need to do at work today and then I washed my hair while thinking about what I needed to do today and then I washed my hair and DAMN IT!
I find myself running out of gas between 8-9:00PM. I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m exhausted. I think it’s just a day’s worth of stress building up and then my body says screw you go to sleep. Does that sound right?
Cheerios… that’s what I need right now.
Inside the Red Head's Head 