Not really much to say as of late.

It's been a quiet weekend for me, which is honestly what I needed. After the craziness of dealing with certifiably insane people all week (and yes, that includes my coworkers), I tend to withdraw into myself and not want to deal with idiocy. Who can blame me?

I wish that I had more to actually talk about, but the truth is that I'm sort of feeling distant from everyone and everything right now. Nothing's wrong, exactly - I'm not unhappy and crying or severely depressed - just... disconnected. Sort of as if I'm back in my little glass box watching people run around like fools, I suppose. Or, if one cares to be cruder than that, watching bacteria squirm around on a microscopic slide. Either way, the analogy applies.

Have a lovely week. Or something.