There's so much going on that I don't know how to even feel.
Curveball 1:
My mother just announced that she's getting remarried and will bring her fiance' to our house for Thanksgiving. I think this will be her 13th marriage (I can't even count them anymore).

I can't even bring myself to care about the guy. Like, give me 10 years and if you're still around I'll see how I feel.
I decided this was the right time to break something to her: "Mom, I found out last year that I'm autistic. I think you may be, too, and I think knowing may help you in your relationships." I sent her a link to the Autism Spectrum Quotient test and she took it twice - scored 5 the first time and 18 the next. So, she's not autistic, just ... unique.
Curveball 2:
For about a year and a half, I've been working on a computer program to process some custom math formulas that don't fit any existing system. Yesterday, I got it working to the point where I can enter the math formulas and it will do the math for me. I've been working on this for so long I can't quite believe it's actually close to done.
Curveball 3:
This new math is fun to work on, but its practical application all depends on how fast it actually runs. I ran two formulas through yesterday. One was really fast, one was slow. This is the first sign that this math is not very practical and is just good for a hobby or curiosity.
There's too much to process. I'm having a real hard time focusing at work today.