I am sapped of energy right now, too many mental cycles consumed by the anxiety daemon. It is times like this that I wish I had the
root
password for my brain, so I could shut the damned thing down or at least renice
it to a lower priority.Heeding the advice of both blog comment and private e-mails, I am tracking down a family law attorney to set up an initial consultation to figure out what might lie ahead should I opt for the relocation.