It doesn’t appear to matter if you have to work on a given Monday or not; they still suck.

This message brought to you by the letter “Blurg” and the number “alarm went off at 7:45 after 4 hours sleep.”

Not that I should be complaining, since theoretically I could nap sometime later today. That is, if my caffeine levels ever drop down below “crank looks like a relaxing alternative.”

Thanks to Jenn, our whole family got to see The Brothers Grimm last night, a movie which wouldn’t have been so pathetic, had they just seen fit to have Heath Ledger take his shirt off a few dozen times.