Bad night, better morning.
Though I've gone to sleep happier before, this morning has gone smoother. My bad night can be blamed on Ian (though I say this now without anger, but mischief), so any who know him are free to kick him in the shins in the name of Zan. Nyahahaha.
Now tell me, faithful readers, is it sad that the prospect of not being lonely in...what'd he say...like a year or so (despite the necessary hour and a half drive, maybe two hours) brightened up my day today? Probably, but you know, screw it. Brightness is brightness is brightness.
Or something witty like that.
Now tell me, faithful readers, is it sad that the prospect of not being lonely in...what'd he say...like a year or so (despite the necessary hour and a half drive, maybe two hours) brightened up my day today? Probably, but you know, screw it. Brightness is brightness is brightness.
Or something witty like that.