Today has been rather blah. I slept okay, but I woke feeling groggy. I sat around online for a while, but that drained me, too. I've been playing online games all day. (The flash kind, folks, like Pool, Dropout, and such..) That didn't satisfy me, either. I read Day 13 in The Purpose Driven Life, and took a nap. I dreamt that I drank some old moldy tea, and ran to the sink to scrub it out of my mouth, going so far as to use my hands to scrape it off my tongue. (The more time that went by, the more mold I had actually swallowed.)
According to my mom, today is the scientifically calculated "worst day of the year". Something about its proximity to Christmas, bills, and whatnot. I haven't researched it, so if someone wants to give me a link, I'd appreciate it. :)
Oh well, I'm going to Charles' tonight. His wife's out of town, and he wants to hang out. We're gonna be watching "Harold & Kumar Go to White Castle." I love that movie. Take care, everyone.