Halfway to something.
Not sure what, however. But I do know that I need xanax to sleep and that it would appear that my hair is falling out. This observation comes from me plucking at least 10 long red hairs off my desk, shoulders, and arms since I got to work this morning.
Maybe I'm halfway crazy. That's probably definitely almost certainly it.
So here's a picture of me looking like a gazelle. A crazy gazelle.