I usually have my blog post written and posted by now, but I’m moving a little slow today. Three martinis will do that to me.
I had a restless night. And now that I’m awake and moving this morning I’ve decided yesterday was a piece of shit day. I’m not exactly sure today will be any better, but we’ll see. I haven’t had my coffee yet and I desperately need it. At least I’m not hungover like I could be.
I’m really in no mood to be fucked with, nor am I in the mood to write this blog entry so I’m going to go lick my wounds, regroup, and hope for a happier entry tomorrow.