My heads hurts. And I'm tired. I think I could easily spend the next hour staring at a wall and be perfectly content. I can't believe I have to tutor tonight; I am going to be totally useless. Then I have to pack and get Colin to go into his carrier. I plan on spending both legs of my trip to Oregon sleeping. And then I'll get to Oregon and...sleep.
I'm really looking forward to getting out there. You can't run away from your problems or the things that trouble you, but it'll be nice to go somewhere that involves someone else cooking and where I don't have to work. Or think.
Current song in my head:
"Schadenfreude" from Avenue Q