The Bloody Doors Off

What the fuck am I even doing here?

Graphic designer, playwright, occasional asshole

The best part of waking up is. There’s no best part.

I slept in this morning. Didn’t wake up until after 10am.

Normally I’m up at 6:30 am, even without my alarm. The body just decides that’s enough and jolts me awake.

Not today. Okay, I didn’t go to bed until 1 am last night. Usually I’m in bed at 11 pm.

But we got to watching the film Yesterday on Netflix (which I highly recommend) and it held my attention.

But this morning. I could go back to bed for a few hours.

How am I this exhausted?

So I poured a second coffee, which seems to help.

Stand by, kids. Today’s gonna be an interesting day.