Day #14

So...I completely missed the 8 am deadline which fortunately became a Friday 7 am deadline. And I'm done now. I've mentally checked out for the rest of the week (a case of the Thursdays). Nothing left to say except I feel like a brat who refuses to do anything but roll around on the floor and whine.

Public Service Announcement: Hardwood floors are not ideal for rolling around on.

Are Doritos toxic for the breath? Absolutely, it's foul and noxious. I could ward off vampires.

Is this me burning out? Negative. Not now. He holds his own.