Mushy-Brained

I have to borrow my co-worker's description today. Have you ever driven somewhere, only to get there & realize you have ABSOLUTELY NO RECOLLECTION of the drive? That's how I dented my beautiful brand new truck. I was filling up with diesel (eek, $100), and I calmly and quietly attempted to pull away from the pump when SCREEECCCH, I realized I was dragging a concrete pole with me.

This is definately not typical behavior for me. I'm pretty alert most of the time; I drink enough Starbucks to keep an entire creative department dancing into the night... but this particular day, I skipped the morning mocha in my pursuit of better health. Well, screw that. This is not the result I envisioned.