I barely got out of bed today. I made two trips downstairs to get ice-cream filled cookies, which were dinner.
It took two trips because the first time i didnt remember what i wanted so i just made coffee.
Usually if i have a day like today i just assume i drank too much last night, but i'm not drinking at all this month, due to work.
maybe i'm just too old to dance it up with the club kids like last night - nah that can't be it.
didn't get anything done all weekend. yesterday i dug a hole, buried hte compost. then i took the recycling downtown, but the container was full so my car is still full of bottles and cans and such.
