Meanwhile... my day went from bad to worse. I'm giving up now. Going to bed.
I haven't slept much/well in days, so was trying to maybe sleep in a bit this morning but I was rudely awakened at 6:30 by 45-kg Sammy enthusiastically bouncing up and down on top of me like "it's morning, good morning, yay it's morning where is my food because it's morning get up get up get up get up NOW". Dragged myself through the shower. Three cups of coffee.
Did some work, thoroughly unmotivated, but got it done. Then went to Target to buy some storage containers for some laundry stuff. Got pulled over by a cop for speeding. A whopping 26 miles per hour I did, in a 15 mile per hour zone. He must have been blindly picking me out because I wasn't going any faster than anyone else. He informed me that is was "reckless driving" but was feeling generous today so he only gave me a verbal warning and not the $300 ticket and suspended license. Yeah. Real speed freak, that's me.
Got home and realized I bought the wrong friggin' containers at Target. Can't be bothered to return them, I'll repurpose them and get some other ones later. Told Mr. Zog about the cop at dinner and while wildly gesturing, fork in hand, upset, managed to fling spaghetti and sauce clear across the room. Sent the cleanup squad after it.
As I said. Enough is enough, I'm going to bed. Today needs to end.
