Wow, I'm tired. And that's an understatement.
I'm not sure if all the business of late is finally catching up to me or what, but I feel like a slug today.
I hit my snooze button a bajillion times before finally dragging my sleepy ass out of bed...and then plopped myself into a prone position on the couch, under a blanket. Daryl came out of the bathroom and just laughed when he saw me laying there. I know I probably looked pathetic. So I laid on the couch, with my head on his lap, for another half hour or forty minutes till he left for work, then I managed to trudge into the shower.
And now I am at work, I'm still practically comatose, and I have yucky cramps which is just the cherry on top of THIS sundae. *SIGH*
ADDITIONAL NOTE: EVERYONE is, in some way, shape or form, fucking irritating me today.