Today was a melancholy day. My brain is a bit depressed, so I am afraid I don't have much to recount and I haven't had the mental energy to really move too deeply into my thoughts and emotions. All I know is that I felt off today...lonely and anxious. A little waiting for Godot-ish.

Do you ever have dreams that are so vivid and difficult that you wake up crying? Dreams that you never forget? Dreams that make you realize how little of this world we are really capable of understanding? I do. Perhaps this is why I was so exhausted today. In any case, dream fatigue doesn't usually last too long, so I should be back in the saddle soon.