What is the matter with me ????

What IS the matter with me? Why can't i bring myself to write? First the PC conked off. Then,when we got that started, the net crashed. And now,with both being rectified, I guess it is my turn. Or is it? I mean,the thought process is on fulltime, but something is amiss. I feel a sense of loss. Loss of thoughts. There is a lot of random thinking but nothing that i can actually gather. I don't even feel like lending words to my thoughts.Don't feel like socialising even cos' I honestly don't want to talk to people.I have stopped reading anything beyond the morning newspaper which is more like a habitual thing.

I am,with each passing day, becoming a recluse.