It's safe to say that this week has sucked so hard.

I need to concentrate on happier things like comfortable bedding, breakfast at Orange Table, watching House of Yes on DVD, and people who don't suck. People like Kandice who is lovely and amazing.

I have a bunch of crap to do this weekend: fix the toilet, dust and vacuum, fix the fridge, clean my disgusting bathroom. But at this point I just want to either stay in bed in the fetal position or runaway to Tucson to hang out with Homer. Either sounds like a well needed break.