Checked Out

I am sitting by my desk at my computer. Friday afternoon. After school. I should be working at a furious pace to get out of here. Yet, that is the one thing I am currently finding it impossible to do.

I have just had what feels like the most unproductive week. I'm still in my "turbo-reflection" mode. My most recent thought?

Not a one.

My brain has checked out.

No where to be found.

Someone...please return it to me!