Peck out his eyes, Mr. Squeakybobo.

Driving to Wooster and back=Bleah.

Staff meeting=Bleah.

Lunch after meeting=Yay!

Grocery shopping and errand running after getting back to Columbus=Bleah.

I feel guilty for not being able to pick Nikki up from work, but I can barely get out of my chair. And thanks to my verkakte insomnia, I'm wide FUCKING awake while being tired.

I wish I knew what to do at times like this. Really do. So I mess on the computer instead.