My Mind Is Just Hash Tonight

Just hash. I don't know what happened. I had a busy day. But I noticed the bags under my eyes were more pronounced. I feel tired, more so than I should.

I still have things to get accomplished, and it's a colder night. The dog needs to go out. She hates it when it's super cold. Smart dog, I hate it too. The cats need to be cleaned, their box. The dishes need to be done, how fun. The worst thing about doing dishes is the preliminary cleaning up, getting the muck out of the sink, emptying whatever liquids there may be, rinsing out cat food cans, just straightening up so the rest of the task will go better.

I could possibly make it to bed by 9 p.m., but I doubt it. I need to finish writing this ... la la la ...