I feel like talking.

After spending the morning checking in paperwork into our tracking system, the rest of my afternoon has been rather dull. I have an enormous bag of M&M's that I got from mom (which she got for the rehearsal dinner) and have been using to tempt my coworkers.

My ass hurts.

I'm tired. I stayed up last night working on my business plan and consequently was toast when I work up today. This can be seen by observing my excessive stubble and dark circles under my eyes.

Ever have those days where you just want to crawl under the covers and hide? Or maybe crawl under the covers and cry yourself to sleep? I'm having one of those days, although I don't exactly understand why. I just have days where it feels like all of the noise of the world just weighs on my ears and my heart. I probably just have low serotonin from the lack of sleep I got last night.

Things that suck: the new Bjork album, fake friends, fake people, Comcast, shaving my face.

Things that rawk: Mew, the new Wilco album, my wonderful wife Katie, dirty martinis.