I still exist. At work, at home and on the road. Trying my best to co-exist with my thoughts. It’s weird though because the thoughts are actually there, yet I feel that those thoughts are confined in a see through glass box that I can see but cannot access whenever I want to. Because of it, I feel that I’m “lutang” lately which means floating/levitating in Filipino. What I mean is that my mind is wandering in another dimension than my present location. I am here and at the same time I am absent too. Oh well, I hope this is just a phase or an effect of stressful situations at work.