A little too deep in thought

My mind is racing on about half a dozen different topics. I don't try to stop it, I just occasionally try to direct it to either the most productive topic or the most likely to be resolved and filed away quickly. But still, it races on. So today, as is often the case, my shower time was spent processing, away from the input of my computer screen or books, and I was deep in thought. I got out of the shower and had almost completely finished drying myself when I noticed something didn't feel quite right: there was too much friction, like I was still oily. I sniffed my arm. No scent but my own. Shoot. I'd forgotten to use soap. I sighed, turned around, and got back in to do it right this time. Talk about distracted. In my defense, though, I did at least wash my face. *sigh*