Today has made itself apparent. It is the kind of day where-upon one opens one's eyes, feels a nigh-immediate wave of nausea, rolls back over with a defiant 'nope', and goes right the fuck back to sleep.
Just fuck everything today could possibly bring to the table.
Pretty much my thoughts exactly.
I have to turn a paper today.
Fuck it.
I'm literally skipping everything but that class, then just going straight home.