At present, I have a houseguest. So I'm being entertaining.
I am at one of those points where everyone and everything is extraordinarily demanding. I am very tired. So much so that I'm just sort of sitting here staring at the screen.
And I have little to say beyond that at the moment.
Go listen to some good music: "Whatever's Left" from the album Final Straw by Snow Patrol. I haven't seen my mother in 2.5 years, and she's become old. I'm seeing early signs of senility, which is weird and sad and scary. We have little common ground, it seems, and I'm finding conversation is frequently awkward.