King Of Anything.

Day Two of Pissy Mood Phase.

So how are all of you today?

Did you all have a lovely Sunday?

I'd like to imagine that you all did and right now you're settling in on the sofa under a blanket

Because it's frickin' freezing outside.

Stay warm, or you'll die.

True fact.

One of the lightbulbs in my bathroom light fixture has died.

The poor thing just gave up.

The other three bulbs are putsing around, still alive and well.

But the third one from the left gave up.

And I'm right there with that little lightbulb.

I'm giving up.

Going to bed.

Succumbing to the disgusting Monday sure to follow

My wretched dreams.

I have five days of hell

To make it through

Until there are two days of sweet salvation.

My life is a series of weekends.

But seriously,

A four day weekend was too much.

I'm ready to face hell again.

I am such a god-damned pessimist.

Whatever happened to me to make me such a cynic?

I hate being a cynic,

A pessimist,

One of those people whose glass looks to be about half empty.

So be it.

I am who I am.

I have nothing more to say tonight.

Goodnight or whatever, I guess.

I love you.