Sunday PM

I don't know why the stupid government can't just leave the time alone.
Even a beef cow knows more about what time it really is.
These overcast days make me so depressed and moody.
Steve would not lesten to me and get the Christmas lights ready to go when he was home last, so now it will have to be done at Thanksgiving, when it's nice and cold and dark outside.
I'm about over it all.  It has become another part of life I can't stand anymore.
I'm seriously thinking about hurling all the computer junk over the bluff.
This has not been a good day, and I now have 'brain static', which is indicative of a sinus infection.  It seems like static when I turn my head of sit up or stand up.
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired.
I've been cold all day, and had to turn on the heat, which I hate to do.
I've stayed in all day except for going out to feed the birds.  I didn't fix my hair for another day,now, and that's always a bad sign.  I think I need to murder some denomcraps, then I'd feel a little better.  I could start with that asshole who has squatted in the White House.
He's the devil.
I took a bath tonight, and the water hurt so bad.  I'm guessing that has something to do with my bad mood.