Meaningless Day

I just arrived at The Starbucks in The IDS. I feel like there is psychic screaming, so I am in deafening silence. There is a kind of nothingness to everything. I see the people walk by, and I feel nothing at all. There are no cords at all that I can draw on for energy. I probably need a nap when I go home. I stayed up late watching movies. One was called THE 33 about the Chilian miners who narrowly escaped death. The other was I MISS YOU ALREADY about friends who share one having cancer and one going through infertility treatments. The second one jammed so I missed like the last 20 minutes. I wanted to go to bed anyway. I will just continue to watch and see what comes my way.