That kind of day.

Yes, THAT kind of day.
Everything's fine.
No problems.
Nothing to post.
But when has that ever stopped me?
No sun. No promise of sun in the near future.
When I walk I feel like I'm pushing through Molasses.
or Guar gum.
Which happens to be the topic of the Mythbusters show I saw last night.
I should have just gone to bed earlier.
I'm sick of the Mythbusters.
I'm sleepy.
I can't seem to get enough caffeine to wake me up.
My socks keep falling into my shoes.
But nothing bad is going on.
It's just another rainy day, that's all.