Music:It Ends With A Fall - Okkervil River - Down The River Of Golden Dreams
My Name Is Müd
I have several things I want to write, but no energy in which to write them. This teaching at 8am thing is not working out as well as it did last semester. My mind and body are still playing catch-up after my various ailments and I need the rest. If it's any indication how tired I am, I just spent two hours watching Cal play like total shit against UCLA next door with Kim's dad and actually enjoyed the experience because I could recline in the love seat or whatever it was and sink into the familiarity of the known. "They don't have anybody that can make an outside shot." I usually grow annoyed at the refrain, even if -- or perhaps because -- it is true. Tonight, however, it was a source of comfort. Maybe I'll wake up tomorrow with newfound energy.