Apparantly, I am weak. At least that's what the woman fixing my veggie sub @ subway told me. I informed her that it was probably due to the fact that I had just tumbled out of my comfy bed and was still in shock that there is a whole brightly-lit world out there (mostly mumbled, of course...). She gave me a look of disbelief. I didn't understand this until I found out it was about 1:30 pm and most reasonable people get up before this time everyday. Screw reason... So I went on an exercise spree. I feel empowered now. Maybe I'll go shave my head...
I haven't been noding a lot recently. Most of the stuff I've written is going to a little webpage I have devoted to myself. Somethings I don't think would even fit here.
I'm depressingly happy and laughably sad...maybe something will happen today that will be worth writing about. Perhaps I'll go do something worthwhile. I think I shall go rescue a child from drowning in a river or being eaten by a grizzly bear or some other horribly adventureous and noble thing. Something(one)'s telling me that I need to be doing something...I don't know what. Whatever it is, I bet it's marvelous and I'm sure it happens before 1:30 pm everyday.