I think I am going through a brief period of insanity, exacerbated by lack of sleep. Have you ever felt like you just kind of wanted to be invisible for a while so you can think about the person you've seemingly become, and evaluate how much you really want to be that person?

Perhaps it's just that after spending most of the month of May with myself, suddenly being surrounded by people all the time, even if it's just a quiet presence, is oddly draining. Yet it's not that I really want to be alone.

Maybe it's just that I miss you.