BLAH BLAH BLAH

I've got the blahs today. Not the blues, but the milder, more-boring version, simply known as the blahs.

No particular reason for them. Just in a funk, I suppose. I have a serious case of the "don't wannas." I didn't wanna get outta bed, I didn't wanna come to work, and now that I'm here, I don't wanna be here. All I really "wanna" do is go back to bed, close the blinds and bury myself beneath the covers.

It would almost be better if I was actually depressed. But I'm not. I'm just... HERE, for lack of a better description.

Yuck.

Now playing: I don't know what the name of the song is, but it's some sort of a weepy ballad by one of those boy bands. Dammit, why am I still on this God-forsaken soft rock station? This MUSIC, if nothing else, will push me over the edge into a full-blown case of the blues.