Barely Time to Think

…or, to be more precise, there’s barely time to think PROPERLY. By the time I find time to think of things outside my job, I’ve only enough coherence left to survive a trip home (it takes a lot of concentration to commute in the Philippines) and/or surf the internet mindlessly.

I really suck
I really do.

Who else is feeling that this week? I want you to know: YOU ARE NOT ALONE.

Excuse me while I put the Hamilton Cast Album on loop.