I don't feel like I've even gone to bed... I've had the same cah-ra-z-ay dreams for 2 nights in a row. I wake up, or really just decide to open my eyes, and my eyes feel like sandpaper. I'm draggin butt today. There is plenty I could be doing but it isn't getting done... I was going to start laundry but when I went into the bathroom I decided while staring at the pile in front of the washer that it was just too much work. I just couldn't be bothered to lift that pile the six inches that is required to put it in the washer.
And yet I know this and it didn't change anything... It is Thursday. I'll be in a crappy mood if I want to be!
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