Solitude.

I haven't been alone for any amount of time since May. This is not good for a closet introvert like myself. Not good at all.

I'm numb. I have a stack of things to process that is taller than my stack of places I want to go and I don't foresee anytime in the near future for me to chip away at it.

I'm in definite need of "plunking." A week at a beach somewhere might do it.