You start seeing Martians.
Everything your pet does is entertaining.
Everything your spouse does is entertaining.
You find humor in pollen.
You become obsessed with hair.
Colors of yogurt matter.
You take photographs of price stickers, food, medicine, and thermometers.
And finally, you keep blogging as if your life depended on it, even when you have nothing worthwhile to say, because you're pretty sure that your sanity does depend on it.
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