That’s kind of how I feel lately. Not like I don’t have a care in the world, but like I can’t seem to make myself care about much of anything in the world these days. Like I’m here physically, but I’m not “here,” y’know?

I had wondered why I wasn’t able to stay awake much, and maybe this is it. It’s not technically a depressive episode–I don’t think–because I’m not technically depressed. I’m not sad or down. I’m not really anything.

I’m hoping the upcoming three day weekend, followed by Phoenix Comicon, will lift my spirits a bit and get me motivated to feel something.