Blank Stare

I've been sitting in a daze for the last few minutes. Very still. Staring blankly at the wall while my mind wandered all over the universe. I imagine I would have remained in that state indefinitely--silent, unmoving--if it were not for the tear that rolled down my cheek, awakening me from my pseudo-slumber*.

Sigh. And now that I am awake, it is time to go to sleep.


*The next time I zone out, I should try to remember to blink.