Today, I had lunch with a good friend who I will not see again in a long time, met with the computer science chair to decide whether to continue studying or not, and spent the rest of the day paralyzing myself with pointless existential questions, while attempting to get work done.

Tonight, I'm going bouldering and hoping it won't rain on us, and then making dinner for a visiting family member.

And yet, all I can think of is about the fake oreo cookie I ate today.  It's funny that the more there is to think about, the less my brain decides it will think about.