So they rode on ahead on their furry donkey.

I've taken off my watch.

I can't write. I don't know why I ever thought I could.

We started watching American Psycho today. Then the girls woke up, so I stopped it. I'll finish it tonight.

My feet are asleep.

"God there's got to be another way."

I'm hungry. And I can't write. Also, apparently, tomorrow is the one day out of the year that you appreciate your maternal unit. Go Hallmark!