I botched an interview (see pvs).
I spent 3-and-a-half weeks drifting (aside from no travel it was the greatest 3-and-a-half weeks of my adult life).
I found and started work at one of my old haunts.
I put together a string of ... several days of working out.
I haven't been in the water since late August.
I bought a house.
I've been commuting 50 miles each way five days a week for five weeks.
I've switched my hours from 8-5 M-F to 3-12 F-Tu.
I had no idea how much it would take out of me mentally and physically.
I've treated a sore knee for a couple of months, and pondering a bike fit to remedy same.
That about covers it.
