No idea

I'm in a weird place of late. Feels like I've been drifting with no real direction. Drifting is a hard emotion to quantify or qualify in any real way. Ah well. I've been feeling the hints of creativity the last few days, but it's not quite strong enough to get me to put the effort into it, which is terribly annoying. It's like having a small sore in your mouth; you can forget it for a while, but it keeps coming back to bug you. I just don't have the energy to do much of anything, though hopefully that will change once the medicine starts kicking in.