I woke up with my alarm and proceeded to fall back asleep - not uncommon with no set schedule these days. When I finally woke up I meandered upstairs realizing I hadn't eaten in over 18 hours. I made some coffee, ate some food, opened my laptop with the intent to be productive but for some reason I couldn't find the motivation.
I noticed weird black things flying up in front of my screen as I was typing and assumed I must have dropped some bizarre substance under the keys, scoffed at my own disgust, and soon enough I noticed it was a bug. I tried to remove it, and in doing so, realized it was a flea.
It catapulted me into a weird wondering if I had fleas. I researched said flea and found it was a cat flea - and I had just been holding a cat, so that made sense... but for some reason I was overcome with flea paranoia.
I turned back to my studies to see if I could move forward and found that I could not focus - on anything. I started drawing hypotheses of why I might not be able to focus:
- I'm cold.
- This chair is not right for studying. There is no where else to sit.
- My ankle hurts.
- I DON'T KNOW THE ANSWER.
- My throat has a weird pain?
- I might have fleas!!
So... I gave up. I went downstairs and took a long shower hoping that if I did, indeed, have fleas I might be able to clean out some and see that I had them. (I don't have fleas.) I played my guitar for a little while and then decided to try relocating to a coffee shop.
Recommended by a friend, I found my way to "this great coffee shop." Upon walking in, I have never felt more awkward in a coffee shop. It was dead silent with the exception of some light music playing and quite a few people sitting around - all looking at me as though I clearly didn't belong (probably in my head). I don't find quietly trafficked places, like libraries, awkward, but this was just... weird.
Luckily they had wine on their menu. I got a glass, sat down and started to look over some questions I'm supposed to answer and found myself thinking, "Am I just really stupid today?" because again, I felt like I couldn't answer the questions.
| Bonair Cabernet Sauvignon |
P.S. I did not drink ANY of the wine before I gave up on the studying thing. So... that was not a part of it.
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