So I woke up this morning and felt fine. I did a few things. Shopping. Laundry. My taxes. And went out for lunch. Well after all that, I began to feel weird. It was like I needed my lazy boy. So now I'm in the LR, on my chair, taking it easy, smoking a bowl. Miss Snort tried to call 411 to get the number of my favorite pizza place, but she couldn't. So I suppose I'll just hang out in my Living Room tonight.