Today I feel like my entire soul is contained in a tiny sliver where there is next to no room at all for any effort in anything that requires effort. I feel love. I feel caring but it's not directed at anything. I am able to talk and examine how I feel. I can still function; I just don't have it in me to do anything else.
You mean kind of like one of those moments where, for a split second, it feels as if it's all a dream and you have no control? (Usually experienced in public places)
Hmm. Well I just figured out why I've been feeling like this. Apparently I have the stomach flu. I already knew I had the flu, but I just found it's the stomach flu. Very special strain of the flu I'm experiencing this year; it screws with your mind and senses.
