Good golly!

I have no idea what was wrong with me yesterday. I came home from work around 1:30 because I was feeling awful and proceeded to take an almost-3 hour nap. Geez. To top that off, I went to bed around 10:30. I was literally wiped out. I even tried to write on the awesomely awsome story that's bouncing around inside my head but I couldn't concentrate enough to get anything done. *sad face* I therefore spent the entire ride to work writing the story in my head. *happy face* I can see so much of it that it's scary. But not really. It's cool.