Still ain't right.
I burnt my finger draining the water of my crappy pasta dinner an hour ago. Still stings a bit. I worked from noon till nine barely making what I consider a decent amount for a Friday night, at least compared to last Friday night. All I seem capable of is complaining tonight. I'm having a hard time relaxing tonight. Upside, as I mentioned yesterday, the Premire League kicks off tomorrow. I'll at least be able to catch the match between West Ham and Manchester City and part of the match between Aston Villa and Liverpool. That makes me smile a bit.