Today has been weird. After sleeping in an extra two or three hours, I started out the day pretty sluggish. Other than doing a load of laundry or two, I figured I'd just be lazy all day. That was the plan, and I was okay with it. Strangely, though, I managed to get a lot more done around the house than just laundry, yet now I'm angry like I didn't do enough or something.

The only explanation I can think of is the weather. I was making good progress organizing the master bedroom closet when it started storming. I really didn't mind, but after the storm passed, the weather stayed very dark and dreary. Almost immediately, I lost all motivation. Since then, all I've wanted to do is be a bum, and despite that being the original plan for the day, I'm no longer okay with it. I can't figure out why I still feel so cranky, so I'm going to chock this one up to early PMS.

I have to go to the DMV tomorrow, so I'm going to go take out some of my aggression on a bunch of little racist twelve-year olds in CoD4 on Xbox Live. Hopefully I'll be in a better mood before I go to bed.