Disconnect

Feeling vaguely disconnected today. I'm aware that I'm moving, that my fingers are typing this, but I couldn't tell you who's pulling the strings. It's certainly not me. I don't ever use the phrase 'pulling the strings'.

It's always sort of interesting to be in a state like this. I end up mostly sitting here and nodding at people, pecking keys and not really realizing what I'm doing at any given moment. Sort of like when you're driving and you realize you don't remember making the last six turns, or stopping at any stoplights -- but you must have done those things because you're here right now, moving right along.

On another note, I've realized that I don't really understand people at all. None of them.