Taking the night off.

Turning off the computer for the night. There's just too much going on that's making me either depressed or exasperated, and with the cough from hell I don't have the energy to keep my temper or my patience. And, unlike the roomie, I don't particularly feel like getting drunk, so I think I'll collect the enormous mountain of laundry and go do that.

Have a good one. Please.

Edit: Once I'm done this log. Then I'm gone.