Yesterday I went to bed at 0:22 and got up at 9:39. I washed my bedding (when only the first thing was on the dryer mom took everything else out the washer but forgot the pillowcase so it got washed twice), watched Rafael Nadal at the Miami Open (tv), thought about what I need to do while searching and adding and deleted notes plus links plus pictures, played the four unwon games of Solitr (failed at all again), thought again while doing the other things, watched the Dallas Stars at 18:00 and thought and did the other things again. It was a bad night and a very bad day.
