Wasn't the day it coulda been. Shouldn't a been the day it was

Meghan the Elf Maid was sick today and so the evening of lugging stuff with her did not happen. I am happy because it meant I got to lay down and sleep four more hours tonight which I desperatenly needed. I am sad because it meant I didn't get to spend an evening entirely alone in her company. Strangely, the fact that it meant I did not get a whole truckload of stuff hauled like I desperately need to is not bothering me at all.

I love this weather. Autumn is a two-edged sword because it is the time of year when I most want someone to cuddle with. Fortunately, autumn rocks enough that even when completely consumed by lonliness you can still enjoy it. Go autumn. Go me. Go sleep.