I'm trying to remember the last day I was completely zonked.
I don't want to be awake. Nothing I think of doing excites me. I want to go to sleep.
I don't care about football; don't care if the Patriots lose tonight and I don't watch it then I will miss history. I'll be HAPPY if they lose, but I can wait to hear about it until tomorrow.
And it's not like I've got nothing to look forward to. Today would have been best off just in bed, but a few things had to be done.
I hate these days. I wish they would just go away.
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