What was I going to say… I feel “faster”. Not in a good way. My pace, my psyche, is upped. It’s too fast. Everything in my body, about me, is too fast. I pace back and forth, I squirm in my chair for no reason, I spam my blog, I move from one thing to the other. Hmm.
I can’t even tell if I hold my head up straight in front of the computer. I feel I might hold it tilted. I’m self-conscious about my posture, and often worry about not sitting up straight.