So you remember in the original TRON when the Master Control Program threatens his lackey Sark by “slowing down his power cycles?” Yeah, I don’t really know exactly what that means either… but I think it just might be a pretty good description of what’s going on with my brain this afternoon. Like all my mental gears are… getting… gummy…

Man, I hate these days when the workflow is unrelenting, and everything is urgent… and then you have several of those in a row, and a long-range forecast of many more to come, and it all has a cumulative effect… somebody just de-rez me now, won’t you?