Flotsam and jetsam

My thoughts are blown back and forth today.
It's windy outside; windy and warm.
And like leaves on the tree in the yard, my thoughts are tossed, back and forth, sometimes coalescing into a semblance of calm, mostly just slipping over one another and knotting together only to be drawn apart.
This is not a productive mental environment.
I want answers and accomplishment. I also want to skip out on work and spend the rest of the day chasing after the elusive flotsam and jetsam of half-formed feelings and ideas.
Now though, I'm out of ice cream and the coffee is running low...