I hate my brain.
I had a fun dream and woke up thinking "I could totally be a roller derby star."
Then I woke up more and realized the flaw in my plan. You have to leave the house to do that. (I managed to get my car moved for street sweeping, but then came skittering back home.) Now I have to try and work myself up to leaving the house again, to go to class.
Or I could just e-mail the teacher, and tell her I'm not leaving the house because it's scary out there! Yeah, that's not good.
Then I woke up more and realized the flaw in my plan. You have to leave the house to do that. (I managed to get my car moved for street sweeping, but then came skittering back home.) Now I have to try and work myself up to leaving the house again, to go to class.
Or I could just e-mail the teacher, and tell her I'm not leaving the house because it's scary out there! Yeah, that's not good.