For the last month or so, I've been unable to get myself to care about any of the various side projects I have -- Robert's hand, the electric shelf, *school*... my mind simply refused to focus.
I think I went through a reboot yesterday. I woke up at 4:30am and wasn't able to get back to sleep. So I went upstairs and did some school stuff, wrote some e-mail. Then I had the joy of feeling logy and unwell all day, even with naps at lunch and after work. That evening I felt like I had been sick but was recovering, that quiet and spacy feeling you get.
Today I feel like weight has been lifted, I feel much better. And I have a sense that I'll be able to work again, too.
I have a couple of intricate programs to write for class -- nothing hard, but they will require actual thought, unlike most of this stuff. So that's annoying -- I had hoped to be done with this class by now.
The whole school thing is going much slower than it was supposed to do; the three month break for the movie certainly didn't help. Ah well.