Ever been in your bed and just been so comfortable that you can barely stand it? You know, the covers are just right, the pillows are just right, you're not too hot or too cold and you're just so comfortable. That's how I was when I woke up this morning (luckily, I still had an hour left to sleep). I just love that feeling. It's almost blissful, you know?
Anyway, I must go get in the shower since I still have paint all over me from yesterday. Then I get to to to school, pick Leah up to go back and finish the stenciling and then go back to school when we're done for my night class. The fun just never fucking ends does it?