I didn't sleep at all last night. I was like a deer in headlights, eyes wide open, not sleepy at all. Tried all methods known to man to get back into the arms of Morpheus, nothing. As if getting no sleep on the night before going back to work isn't enough, everytime I drew bearth my throat would burn in total pain. Therefore, this morning I was 20 kinds of miserable. Sleepy, cranky, pouty, you name it. My mom gives me these drugs to get better, kisses me goodbye ordering me to kiss the ass of this cold. Guess what?

Today's my mom's birthday.

I forgot to tell her happy birthday and hug her.

I suck.

:'(