Nov 08, 2002 09:12
Tom, leaving for work: "Bye Love, resist the urge to kill the children."
Ernie is wearing a sock on his nose. It looks like a condom.
I dumped the good coffee out to make a fresh pot of decaf. Somehow that just feels wrong.
It's gloomy out, as I mentioned before. It's making me not want to do anything today. But I did that yesterday. Tommy mentioned it would be a good library day today, I think he's right. Just got to get motivated to get up and moving. After some coffee that won't do a thing to help with that, I will.
My headache is gone, but the crappy feeling that was accompanying it is lingering. Crap.