Missing Letter Mondays – No “C”

Another riddle this week, I think.  This time, about my usual state of mind.  I wander, in a daze, from room to room, or from here to there, hither and thither.  (Do people still say “thither”?)  I don’t know how to say what I want to say half the time; the other half I end up saying so very many more words that what I want to say is buried and lost and forgotten and I don’t even realize.

I don’t know what to say. I don’t know what I’m saying.  I don’t know what to do.  I don’t know what I’m doing.  It’s that kind of state of mind.

Perplexed and dazed, no, dazed and perplexed.  Lost in a haze, wandering unwitting in a mystery of bewilderment.

Uh, yeah, okay, I’m not quite that bad.  But it’s that kind of thing.  Only less so.

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