I'm tired of getting nothing done. Also, I spilled butter on my shirt while eat breakfast. I didn't know people could spill butter on themselves.

Today I am going to finish cleaning at least one of my two rooms. I will I will I will. I cannot work while everything is messy around me, instead I just sleep.

(I dreamt we had a toilet in the kitchen and everyone kept walking in on me. Kevin's soccer coach, which is strange because he doesn't play soccer, came and ate some Indian food that Danny made and didn't like it.)