It’s Monday, my throat feels like a young porcupine just crawled backwards down my esophagus leaving behind a trail of sand paper and phlegm, and despite staying in bed until the last possible moment this morning I’m still as tired as if I’d stayed up until 1:30 AM watching community.

(for the record, I didn’t…that was Friday night.)

As per the usual when tired- I shall express myself through gifs. Because tired kittens sum up my mood perfectly at the moment.