Sometimes there's days were I get home so rediculously exhausted that I just plop myself down on my bed and fall asleep. Sometimes I don't even fall asleep. I just lay there, too lazy to get up, even though I know I should get ready for bed. Even though I'm all sweaty from skating. Even though I need to shut the light off. Even though I need to do a whole bunch of stuff before I can actually go to bed.

Today is one of those days.