Okay, okay, okay. Reset. Do productive things. Make productive plans. I should go for a run instead of languishing around my house like a ghost. I should go get the groceries. I could even sweep the broken pieces of vine off my porch and clean up everything that blew into the yard after the high winds. Is it payday yet? I want, I want, I want. 

Oh, I wanted to save my birthday flash flood fire on here so I always remember it.