I'm tired of staying home every weekend. Of never going anywhere, of always being in the house... I mean its cool just to kick back but not after its been a whole week of snowdays and bad weather and nothing to do but try to clean what always gets messed up. I'm tired of only going out if we have plan, or errands to run or *sigh* I dunno. I'm just grumpy and mean and inconsiderate I guess. Its not like there's anywhere to go anyway. I guess I'm just unappreciative and selfish. I'm all these things all these things all these things...