Dance, bitch, dance!

I'm feeling terribly unfocused and somehow not in my own skin today. Like someone else is controlling my body. Every move feels wrong and awkward, and I can't quite figure out where to put my limbs to make them comfortable again. To top it off, my brain seems to be miles away from my body, my eyes are fully unconnected to anything else, and I feel split between two worlds, the one out there and the one in my head.

Quite obviously, I am the training grounds for new puppeteers. One just hopes that they have good teachers.

Appropriately enough, my bibliomancy quote for the day is "I decided I must pull myself together."

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There's obviously something wrong with my internal, erm, video monitor? camera? I can't think of the right comparison.

ANYway.

Three times in the last 2 days I've seen pictures of people whose journals/blogs/writing which they post on this here Internet I read regularly, and three times my mental picture has turned out to be completely wrong. Completely. It's a little disconcerting. I need a better mental casting director, it would seem.