hot. dry. is this still spring? or have we ticked over into summer already?
i feel like i need something to distract me, i’m still confuzzelated over the ICQ oddity from yesterday.
confuzzelated.
generally meaning somewhat confused, and edging towards angry/bitter. yet, clueless. wondering. analysing. with a smidgen of the “why the hell am i worrying about this?”
blah.