I think I've finally lost my mind.
I went to bed last night at 9pm. Got up this morning, at 4am and rushed to work. After my 30 minute drive, I find out that today is my day off and I go back to work, tomorrow!
Also, my kid read me a book, yesterday. It was called "Thidwick: The Kind Hearted Moose". This moose lets a bug live in its antlers. Then, the bug invites a spider. The spider invites a bird. The bird gets married and lets his wife and her uncle (a woodpecker!) live in the moose's antlers. Then some squirrels live in the woodpecker's hole. Before the story is over, there's a damned fox, some bees, a motherfucking bear, and some other animals living in this moose's head! I don't know why, but I enjoyed this story waaaaay more than somebody my age should have.
