this is one of those days where i know i'll end it by saying, "i should have never gotten out of bed." the weather is crappy, i've been up for like an hour and have already gotten into a fight with my sister (who is being a total bitch! seriously!*), my cough is still here and still gross as ever, and i know it's irrational but i had a bad dream involving The Boy and now i'm irritated with him. um, hello, i'm crazy. maybe today is one of those cocktails at noon sort of days and i should give in, take a shower and settle in for the afternoon. i'm also toying with the idea of going to see a matinée; i can't decided between the dark knight (which i still haven't seen) or burn after reading. thoughts?
*this is the thing; i have pissed my father off royally. like he's going to be mad at me for months now, and molly has to hear about it every five seconds. i know what it's like to be on the other end of that, so i can sympathize with her crabbiness, but dude, she doesn't have to be a jerk right back at me.
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