Lin’s playing his stupid game. I’d like to go to sleep. The two cannot happen in the same household at the same time. This is making me grumpy.

We both had bad days today, but I suspect on the grand scale of things, Lin’s was probably far more stressful than mine. No, mine was merely completely annoying and aggravating.

I’m going to drink the rest of my cup of Sunny D and attempt to close my eyes and drift off. Tomorrow I plan to get into my stinky car and go to Hobby Lobby again. I have another 40% off coupon, you see, and there’s this straight-edge paper trimmer I can get for a song. Or maybe I’ll get up, make sure Lin has his coffee and gets off to work, and then crawl right back into bed and stay there, with no alarms set, until I wake up. It could be awhile. I feel like I could sleep for at least two days straight.

My nose is sunburnt on top of it all. People laugh at me for wearing jeans and long-sleeved cotton shirts in the middle of a Texas summer. Well if I didn’t, the burn now present on my nose would be all over any exposed skin. I do not take well to sunlight. Yes, wearing so much clothes does make me hot. I’d love to wear skimpy little things outdoors during the summer days. I would also prefer not to be forced to smear SPF 9000 all over my body before leaving the house, and when I get where I am going, the air conditioning is always set to Sub-Artic anyway. I hate freezing to death as much as I hate getting a sunburn.

Since anything I may begin to babble about at this point will result in cursing, sputtering, whining and griping, I do believe NOW is the time for me to chug the last of the Sunny D and do something about getting some sleep.

Tomorrow is going to be a better day. Tomorrow is going to be a better day.