During the course of the day there were several different things I wanted to write about tonight. Very different things, first about something I've wanted to put on this journal (and will do so tomorrow evening). Later, much later, I wanted to rant about how much I hate parts of job #2 and about how so many things went wrong today. And now I'm home and all I want to do is go to bed, because I'm so, so tired. Even to tired too rant, which is unusual for me. I might catch up the ranting tomorrow, if I'll still remember what sucked today. These thoughts might have left my mind tomorrow, like I left three different things at three different locations today. Which sucked. And it even more sucks that I made that stupid decision to give up anything chocolate-y for Lent, because right now I could really, really need a piece of chocolate to help me relax. Or some chocolate cappuccino to warm up, after a 10 minutes walk at freezing temperatures.

I'm off to bed now, before my head will hit the keyboard...

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