Today was a long day with very little sleep. Three hours of sleep as a matter of fact. Just three hours. I was in zombified mode all day. Words were in and out of my brain. Meaning remained at the surface level. Digging deeper wasn’t meant to be.

While I was on a follow up call with a sympathetic person, we both made up the word “cathargic” at the same time. Or so we believe we created that word. I love making up new words. I like it even more when people take my newly created words to be set in stone. It’s fun.

Here we have cathargic. To me it means that one wishes for a cathartic experience but is too tired to expend that energy that would be helpful. That’s my word of the day. Maybe week. Maybe year, at this point.