the fog of peace
man, returning to work after my good long vacation feels like coming out of a coma. even though i cheated and did check my email whilst at the beach (as to not return to a mr. creosote-like inbox), it’s still taken me the better part of a monday to snap to. i’ve been responding to work-related questions with blank stares, eyes fixed in the middle-distance at some sand dune or cresting wave that only i can see. docs & spreadsheets that were half-done when i left appear to have been written in some dead language, until i rub my eyes and blink a few times. now, what the hell was i up to again?
but i’m coming around. i remember my name, i know what year it is…the basics. by tomorrow i should be a fully functional member of society again. in the meantime i’ll F5 massively one more time to see what i missed while off the grid.
