Yaay!
You're alive! All is right with the world.
Anytime, my darling Sean B. Anytime.
I don't mean to complain but I just can't understand why I'm so exhausted today. Technically, my day shouldn't have been tiring. I skipped two lectures to hang out at the coffeehouse and had a double espresso with about fifty packets of sugar. Yet I had to use two hands to pull up the parking brake and I couldn't hit the brakes without my foot shaking from the effort. Weird. It must be the heat.