Blech

I'm feeling slightly disgusted with myself. It's time to really get to work on some things. Also, it's time for me to clean the fucking house. I can't believe I have gone so long without cleaning this place or really contributing to it's cleanliness. What I really need is a new carpet. But regardless, how did a book disappear last night. No one handled it or moved it yet it is gone this morning. Weird. Dog ate it I suppose. For now, I feel like I should sleep another few hours, since I'll be up until around 3. Maybe I can do the gym before work. Then I won't have to go back to sleep and my day won't be wasted. Hmmmm...but do I want to be in the gym at noon? Why am I still typing? I am starving.