Today is one of those days I can't decide whether I should wear a t-shirt or a long-sleeved shirt. It's also one of those days that I can't decide whether I would rather curl up in bed and rot or buy a half gallon of ice cream, put on my pajamas, close the blinds, and get fat to the glory of Whatever's on TV. Unfortunately, this would probably result in me getting a big fat D on tomorrow's Medsurg test. And it wouldn't do anything to help my yearly February Depression or how much of a bitch I've been to my sister lately.
So, I guess I have to depend on Van Morrison, a grande Java Chip Frappucino, good hugs and "don't leave Tee Tee" leg-holds from Kelvin, and the following video to keep my mood slightly elevated.