is what I’ve been doing these last four or five months, just drifting along the paths of least resistance. There have been some emotional ups and downs but, overall, my life has been relatively stable. And somewhat uncomfortable. I have pretty much zero motivation to actually do anything other than go to work, come home, veg around, and sleep. Is this the fallout of five years of intense and unforeseen change? An undetermined amount of time spent drifting aimlessly?

Well, I just used up my small reserve of motivation in writing this entry. I guess I’ll write another one in a month or so. Maybe by then I’ll have something more interesting to discuss.