a human or something

Today cannot be serious.

I just stood up and stretched and half of my bones popped.

i’m such an old fogey. UGH.

I feel so tired and worn out. It’s weird. I went to bed at a normal time and all that, but I think my head just hates me. Thank God for the vanpool. Not having to focus that way is  a real lifesaver.

right now i still feel like 3 quarters of me is still in bed. god i wish the rest of  me were with it. i wanna snuggle up under my down comforter and just sleep sleep sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

oh well. no such luck. i should get up and make some tea and move around so my body can warm up. i feel like a rusty bicycle. i don’t know why the image of a rusty unused bicycle comes into my head. but that’s what i feel like.

a huge loud jet just took off. shame on them. they are going to get a letter for sure. too loud! too loud!!!!

i’m so glad i’m the only person in here. i feel li ke a zombie.

brains. i need braaaaaaaaains.

i think i’ll kill monday first. stupid evil idiot Monday!

*chomp*

mmmm. brainy.

ok, off with me, I’ve gotta like…. be a human or something now.