I'm such a zombie today. I guess I'm a little short on sleep, but it's nothing out of the ordinary. I left for work an hour early for no good reason -- something in my brain just decided that 8:30 was time to go, so I did. I was halfway out of the building before I realized what I was doing. So I stopped by the coffee shop across the street, got a bagel, and read for awhile, which was actually kind of nice, but it's not the way my morning was supposed to go.
Maybe I'm still distracted by cats on some level. Still no word on that. Hm.