Today I’m doing that thing where I stare without really looking at things, and it’s entirely possible that there are portions of my brain that have dozed off figuring that the rest of my brain will pick up the slack.
Unfortunately no-one told the rest of my brain that, so I’m focusing on things in very short bursts, for as long as my concentration holds, and then I go back to whatever I’m doing when I’m staring into space. Which is mostly thinking about going back to bed or daydreaming about lunch.
