Uh, what?

Have you ever had one of those days where you’re just not there, where you start talking and have no idea what you’re saying until you listen to what you’ve just said and then wish you could take it back just so the people you’re talking to will stop staring at you in a really puzzled/weirded-out/concerned way?


The sun had already set (or was close to it) and dusk was falling by the time I left my board of education at 5:15. This morning, it was finally cold enough that I could very easily see my breath. I’m blaming my disorientation on the rapid seasonal change.

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