I only remember fragments of them, and I won't bore anyone with the details, but many of them have involved me getting lost on an unfamiliar multilane highway with multiple turnpikes despite seeming to be in a strange wilderness. Meanwhile, my GPS is useless because long stretches of the road are under construction with detours that seem to loop back upon themselves. I suppose that it's an apt metaphor for how I'm feeling lately: I know where I want to be, but I'm overwhelmed with the many distractions and detours on my path to get there.
It's a disconcerting way to start a morning.