Beat. Enough bags to fly to Europe.

My exhaustion is showing in my eyes... they feel hugely swollen... and I really do have tiny little eyes. Small little bitty eyes, a long neck, a tiny head and long toes. I am a mix of oddly proportioned extremities and body parts.

I wonder if my stomach is very big, what about my liver? (Lower dude... oh yeah, my liver, my liver).

It really is time for bed. Monday morning will come early on Monday morning. Earlier than usual with a great deal to accomplish.

Really looking forward to Tuesday I guess. Tell me why I don't like Mondays. I don't like Mondays.