Whew, I am tired today. I slept relatively well last night, but a whole workweek of restless, disjointed, generally uncomfortable sleep is catching up with me.
I found out yesterday that my very good friend is having a boy. I was so hoping for a girl—I always do. She seems happy though, so I’m happy for her, but I’m really glad it’s not me. I can’t stand little boys—they’re obnoxious, they’re dirty, they pee EVERYWHERE (not just when they’re young, either), and they do stupid things. Really, they’re just less-evolved females, and though they become more tolerable when they grow up, it’s a long way to get there. That’s one reason I don’t want kids—if I found out I was having a son, I’d be completely distraught. And when people hope for sons, I think they’re stupid.
There’s sushi tonight, but I’m not sure I want to go. I am so tired and my stomach’s still not completely recovered form yesterday. I just want to sleep.