Yeah, I don't feel so good.
Nightmares. As my brain switches from sleeping during one half of the day to sleeping during another. People getting locked out of the CCU, me not showing up on time to work, funeral corteges going past, people I know going missing.
MONDAY NIGHTMARE REMEDY!! That's what we need.
This is worth clicking, as embedding is disabled, and Robyn is the shizznit.
All you have to watch of this one is the first twenty seconds. In that time, you'll see staggering baby elephant running-times, and hear a tiny trumpet from a baby elephant schnozzle.
Later, I will make this pasta salad to take to work. Artichokes yum.
And that is all. Time to go lift heavy things.
