I don't know what got into me tonight.
I wasn't awake at work today. At 3, the fire alarm went off and basically bugged my ear for the rest of the night, even though it got turned off five minutes later.
Musical Cheese called me tonight, but I was out of it enough that I was super-ditzy on the phone. Plus, I was trying to listen with my right ear--the one that was bugged--and, guess what, couldn't hear her well! (It still has a tinge of soreness.)
I think dad put something in the spaghetti sauce. Either that, or the bread he (surprisingly) made. He's on vacation this week. At the grocery store, I was slap-happy enough that I kept going "Da pears!" ala the Super Fans from SNL. Yes. I really did that.
I think it's time to go to bed...