Today for me...it's nice and rainy outside with a lovely low pressure system outside and spinning in my head. I had a horrid dream last night and slept for three hours. I woke up to myself yelling, "STOP!" I ate cake, of all things, for breakfast. I wrote 4 stories at one time quite tediously for hours. I actually finished one. Yay. Then I laid down and tried to sleep, only to figure out that I hadn't done the dishes yet. Mommy lovingly told me when I was about to :sleep: I cut under my fingernail with a knife. Then gave myself a nice little cut with a potato peeler. Everyone who I talked to was either mad at me, tired, didn't want to talk to me, or cracking on me. 'Tis a stinky day, but there are worse. I just figured I'd tell my Bah Humbug mood unto all yee. Thank you for your time and patience in my mindless ramble... When did you cry last?