just. so. tired.

once a month, i am reminded of my femininity. add to that a cold or allergy or whatever the hula you want to call it, and the zinc that's supposed to help the cold messes with the stomach. swallowed the spider to catch the fly.... bottom line - despite the large quantities of samoas -- and other items of all description easily within reach -- that were consumed today... bottom line, i'm just tired.

need to make a decision tomorrow about the income tax and related paperworks. gotta do some soccer shizzle. gotta this & gotta that. add to those -- my ol' man just informed me i'm running 100 miles in the morning. could'a swore'd it were 18, but if he says 100, must be 100, and 100 miles is a long way, so maybe it's time to get some sleep.