I was led to believe that today is going to be bad. I woke up to Metallica, which I hate as much as Disturbed, so I thought "Well, shit." I'm always tired when I wake up lately.
But, I have lots of clean clothes, nothing's broken, nothing's lost. Foo Fighters just played on DC101, and Zack sent me a sweet message in my guestbook. That's a good sign.
Hopefully today will be good.
I sure as Hell know tomorrow will be...
