Lassitude.

Man, I can't seem to focus on getting anything done.

I'm staying up too late at night reading, I'm getting up late in the morning. I'm not eating right.

I have some serious work to do in the month remaining before the start of school. I have LOTS of writing to do. But I can't seem to get anything started--it's like I'm in one of those dreams where a train is roaring down the tracks toward me and I'm paralyzed. I can't move, can't move, can't get my stuff together enough to get started on ANYTHING.