Feeling disconnected.

I am really tired today. I also went through the day with the feeling I usually associate with having been on vacation -- a sense of coming back to reality with a thud. This is despite the fact that I went to work every day last week. But I was hardly at home, and I was driving (a rental) rather than taking the T, and my life revolved around Ragtime. So it was sort of another reality, I guess.

And I'm clearly out of it. I have lots of things I need to do, but it was all I could do to get as far as gathering up the trash and recycling to put out. And while doing that, I stepped on a piece of styrofoam that had blown from somewhere onto my porch (and which I had seen when I got home, but didn't pick up then), slipped, and fell, apparently twisting my ankle. It better not be anything serious; I have two more weeks of shows to do!

Reality is overrated.