Journey to Gestalt

Mondays are bad enough. Mondays with a migraine? Should be outlawed.

Seriously.

Didn't sleep well last night, and woke up before my alarm went off this morning, with me kind of shoved off to one side of the bed, and a small calico purr-bundle planted dead center on the mattress. (Kind of explains the first five words of this paragraph, eh?)

Haven't been worth a heck of a lot so far this morning - need to change that for the rest of the day. =P