Itchy nose

I am somehow incredibly tired today and yet, I did relatively little. How can I feel so tired from being a slug?

Oh, and I was terribly bored at Kaiser yesterday and decided to consider making faces at the incredibly bored pile of teenagers in tow with stressed moms filing through for their psych workshops. They looked so grouchy and sad and oh so much like me at that age in an uncomfortable situation like the doctor's office (though I imagine I had less feathered hair in the face and more acid wash and L.A. Gear on) that I thought it would be funny to mime picking my nose and flicking it on my husband sitting next to me just for sh*ts and giggles.

Yep, that's how I roll. Soooooo mature.