When I become highly focused on something I’m working on or creating, I get extremely agitated when I’m interrupted in any way (especially if it’s trivial stuff). I need my Cave of Solitude time. You’ve heard of the man cave? Well, I have a woman cave, and woe betide anyone who bothers me. Many times, I don’t even want to mess with eating or going to the bathroom, but those things I can’t ignore. However, unless it’s bleeding or on fire, it’s best to leave me alone in my Cave of Solitude until I’m ready to emerge and join humanity again.