Uung... I went to bed at 2am or so.. and it's fucking 8:15 in the morning. Why the hell am I up !? Something was nagging at me to get my ass out of bed, no clue why yet. Probably the empty feeling in my stomach, don't recall eating anything since Saturday night at work.

If I can't be warm and toasty in my bed, at least I'm warm and toasty in my chair - space heaters rule.

Urg.. spaced out for a few minutes there... I'll go cook breakfast.. yes... food.