I'm not going crazy, but I don't think my head is doing anything else, either. I'll walk upstairs and forget what I went upstairs to do. Then I'll go back downstairs and forget what I was doing before I'd been compelled to go upstairs in the first place. I'll forget what program I'm watching on television when the commercials come on. I'll set something down and forget where it is not even a minute after. Such as my DS stylus (which I still haven't found) and a CD that I was intending on listening to. I've gone through dozens of DS styluses. I've resorted to using bobby pins. If I start a sentence and get interrupted, I hardly can ever keep my train of thought on its tracks. I've been staying up until around three or four in the morning lately. When I look back on those hours spent, I can't remember what I was doing. I'm not going crazy. I think I'm just going idiot.