After all of the insomniac flip-flopping and the creepy nightmares, early this morning my body decided that it wanted nothing to do with any of the nutrients I’ve given it in the last day or so. I’m not sure what I ate that disagreed with me, but the end result is that I’ve spent most of today feeling as weak as a newborn kitten.

Luckily my workday’s been relatively calm. Still, I plan to go straight home and rest. A lot.

Apparently I lived it up just a bit too much this past long weekend. Heck, I don’t even drink, so what’s the deal here? Feh.