I have disgusting, status-post-nasty-virus, skin. Dry and flaky, especially around my nose and lips. I also have at least one flourishing and one burgeoning cold sore on my face. I am so attractive.
I'm going to try and go back to work today but I'm ridiculously exhausted and have limited voice.
Instead of getting my ass in gear, I'm here typing shit.
I don't even have anything good to wear.
Last night I had the same peculiar recurring exam nightmare. Except it was also combined with a comedy-show nightmare and getting-some-action nightmare. Heck of a trifecta. Guess that happens when you actually turn the TV off before bed.
I can't fathom breakfast right now but it seems inevitable.