Vanquished!

The penicillin colony that was in my kitchen is no more...

ummm... yeah...

I'm awake. By all logical theories, I should be asleep - I'm even tired. But I'm not asleep yet. I even tried the hot bath route. And. I've got a sweet tooth tonight. There's nothing sweet in my house. I really want some chocolate. And maybe a little love.

I am thoroughly dissatisfied about stupid things this evening. This is more upsetting than when I royally pissed off about something because there's not logical explanation. How strange.

Edit: Discontent does not mean crying. Stupid melodramatic star mood icons. Gotta go find something different.