Here I am, sitting in front of my pc. I just got out of the shower, but it took me quite alot of fussing with myself to make it that far. Im hungry but the kitchen is a mile away. My wet hair needs brushed, but the brush is located atop my dresser, three feet away. My son and my Bagel are located in Bagel's residence....three blocks away. I need to get motivated. I need engery, and the Mt Dew that is so conveniently located just an arm's reach away didnt do its job.
Fuck.
Fuck.