Today so far has given me nothing but STRANGE. For some reason, my right shoulder - the one that's always fucked up- has decided to take its fucked up-ness to a whole new level of *OW!*.
This means sleep deprivation.
That means wrung-out me.
Which equals a irratble, sensitive, often-crying me.
I intend to make my way to Evlajn, crawl into her couch and not emerge until tomorrow.