I'm tired, I'm crabby, and my heart just isn't in this at the moment. I need a vacation and some peace and quiet. I need to hear someone tell me what a wonderful, witty, and f*****g brilliant person I am. For now, though, I think I'll just sulk. It's not as if I really have anything intelligent or insightful to add today, anyway.
Did I mention that today is the kind of day when I find myself suffering from a severe self-esteem and self-confidence deficit? If I was a drinker, I'd be sitting on the couch in my underwear all day, with a 12-pack of Shiner Bock and "Baseball Today" reruns for companionship....
