Seven weeks ago I experienced a typical Tuesday. I hated it.
Until yesterday, I couldn't remember why I hated Tuesday so much.
Today, I was reminded.
Being at school from 8:30 until 6:30 is just... mean. I did get a fair bit done though. I'm sure the silver lining would be shinier if I weren't so darn tired. I'm going to go to bed. Polish my silver lining while I'm busy! I want it shinier! Does that sound dirty or is that me being tired again?
I can however tell anyone out there that after a long-ass day of inane blabbering, a really hot bath is magic. If Mary Poppins wasn't too busy dolling out spoonfuls of sugar, she would endorse this. Yes, I have been given permission to speak on behalf of Mary. No, you're probably right not to trust me.