Drained

I can't do this tonight. I am totally exhausted. Drained. I don't know what happened but I can't function. Maybe I drank too much. Maybe I empathized too much. Maybe I let myself feel what I wasn't capable of understanding. Or perhaps I am too capable of understanding. My mirror neurons are overfiring and overwhelmed with emotion. I want to just crawl into bed and cry myself to sleep. In fact, I'm going to do exactly that. And then I'll wake up and wash my brand new hair style.