There's such a sad love, deep in your eyes, a kind of pale jewel...
Today had peaks of Awesome and pits of Really Bad. I'm left sitting here worn out and wondering what kind of final score it should receive. Instead of thinking about it more, or doing the responsible thing (finishing my speech tonight so I don't have to worry about it tomorrow), I'm just going to go read Gallery of Horror in the tub until I prune over.