So much for rhythm...

Right before I was going to crawl into bed last night we talked to a good friend who is hurting these days and ended up taking him out to the Druid for a beer. It was pretty fun, but I woke up exhausted and with a migraine. I rolled out of bed, took some Advil, grinned at how, no matter how much I want to be, I’ll never be a “together” human being, and went to class in the Mooney Suzuki Tee that I had slept in. Laundry’s piling up, husband’s sick, cupboard’s bare, and I was sadly lazy tonight. I’m definitely not together. (However, I did enjoy the White Russian!)