What. A. Week.

I woke up around 3:30 this morning to go to the bathroom, nothing unusual there. I had a very slight headache and upset stomach, nothing that notable ... except I couldn't get back to sleep. Could. Not. And those few hours of sleep time? I needed them.

Plus today I had a 4-hour meeting/class/conference call/thing, and it killed the brain cells I had left.

Which means that it's 7:15 and my brain is ticking with fatigue. If I'm to hit my goal of being in bed by 8, I have to get going. So here's something completely random for your amusement.



I like that the cat is smart enough to figure out how to make the water come out, but then doesn't understand why there's water running down the front of the machine...