crappy start to the day. or good start... im not sure yet...

so yeah.

think of this, i wake up after minimal sleep, and take a shower in zombie mode. get dressed. those two things take me about half an hour im so out of it. that and i wasnt in my own home..
i make some food only to realise that i cant eat it all because
a) im too hungover
b) i dont have time, i have to go to work

so i gather up the food i made to eat what i can on the way, write a note thanking mike and mentioning the scary little wooden man in the corner. yeah, i dont know either.

out i shuffle into the real world. it feels like there are cotton balls in my ears.

i cant figure out if its oddly quiet because of my ears or for some far more sinister reason. the warning bells start to go off when i realise that there isnt a single car in the mall parking lot where the coffee shop is. oh no. theres a sign on the door. closed for the St Jean. shit.

so the bad news is... they didnt tell me i didnt have to come in today. the good news is, i dont have to work today.

either way, im going to have a nap...