Laundry..

I'm just hangin out, listening to Steven Tyler, waitin, you know.  Laundry must be put in the dryer before I fall asleep.  My physical therapist is going to be super pissy tomorrow.  I mean today.  The last time that I went in I was really tired (I had stayed up until 2:30am the night before) and he told me to get some good sleep in before I came in next time so that I would have more energy.  Well screw you, physical therapist!  Why didn't you become a real doctor, huh?  Maybe then I'd get all the bloody sleep you told me to get!  Well guess what, mister!  You aren't a real doctor like I'm talking about.  So I won't go to sleep at a decent hour!  Take that!