I am not fully awake. I’m typing on autopilot. I need a latte or coffee. Today is one of those days when I woke up too early, went back to sleep, then got up late. Took forever to get to a decent awake period. Now my stomach is rumbling like I need to eat like mad crazy. This is Monday, and I resent it being so damn complicated. I suppose it could be worse, so I am grateful that I’m getting more and more coordinator.
On that note, I’m going to keep it short so I don’t overreach with rambling. I wanted a post, now I have one, and its about nothing.