Know what I hate? Oversleeping. It’s one of the few things for which I have little to no patience. It ruins my morning; puts me in a terrible mood. (Yay for my choirs.)
So how about them Cavaliers? Alas, the humiliation continues. Dear Lord, thank you for Finkday.
Early dinner with some teacher fiends after school, then off to the first basketball game tonight — go Trojans! But for now, I really want to go back to bed. Blerk.