Netflix couldn't hold my attention. The internet doesn't posses it's normal allure. Can't focus on a book. Laundry and dishes were a temporary distraction. Maybe I should go for a drive.
I don't know what to do with myself.

Several offers exist for company, invites to this house or that house, family, friends...
I don't know if I could be around people right now, even as lonesome as I may feel.

Maybe I'll head down to the bar. Perhaps that'll be distraction enough. An appropriate environment and enough people to not feel too personal..
But I don't know.
Maybe I'm more suited for my own company today.