Sometimes you mind trails off into a place you cannot reach, like it has its own hidden place. The sentence swirl in flocks but you cannot distinguish one from another and cannot tie down one. You cannot focus your eyes on something they just stare in everything at once and nothing at all. You listen but the words ans sounds do not reach your mind. Your move ments are slow, distracted and yet miraciously you get things done.
And then you have your first morning coffee.
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