Sad Sunday

It's Sunday and I'm at work.

I'm very boo-hiss at that.

I went with the photo of the dog because that's the fucking saddest thing I've ever seen. I was going to use a porcupine in a leg cast, but porcupines aren't really that cute. They're more like rats with quills. The only thing that's sad about a porcupine in a leg cast is that it survived the accident.

Anyways, aside from being at work, it looks like someone punched my face.

It seems at some point in the night, I rolled over and managed to squish my pillow into the crease in my face. The pressure caused a big red mark, which has quickly faded to a deep purple.

It looks like I have skid marks on my face.