
Has anyone seen my brain? I was planning on using today and now I can't find it.
I have absolutely no idea.
Today I present the grasshopper found in a corn field next to a cemetary.
So, what's on the agenda for today? Well... I'm going to take a shower and then go glare at the kitchen and think about breakfast. I will then leave the kitchen after deciding breakfast is not worth the effort. I might decide to unload the dishwasher while there but I wouldn't count on it. Then I will wander about the house for a bit. No special reason, just something I do on the days that I feel like someone has stolen my brain and replaced it with 100 pounds of cotton batting. Maybe I need more sleep. I'll go feed my fish and let Fitz the Beta glare at me. He lives for that. He's the grumpiest fish I have ever seen. After that, who knows. The day is totally open. I could clean the bathrooms, I could get an early start on the laundry, I could do all sorts of productive things. Or I could watch movies and work on my afghan or I could actually get a couple of chapters written if my brain ever comes back.