I don't have my head in the sand.
It's in a cardboard box . Figuratively. Figuratively - ish. My head has been in a cardboard box, literally, more often as of late. But figuratively, my head has been in a box too. Or maybe there are boxes in my head. The analogy is crummy, but the fact is still true. Moving across the country has consumed all of my headspace.
Today I listened to NPR and discovered that the economy sucks in Europe and its affecting the Euro. Yeah..missed that one. Probably most other stuff too. 'Cause, as I said, my head has been literally and figuratively in a box.
I would like to re-emerge from corrugated cardboard, but I feel it may yet be weeks away.