For my psychiatrist
Monday: I am too
Tuesday: disorganized to do
Wednesday: this every day
Thursday: Uh-oh.
Friday: moody bastard.
Saturday: you can all fuck off and die; I'm spending the day hiding in a cloud.
Sunday 7 am: HAPPY-HAPPY-HAPPY-TRA-LA-LA-LA-LA! Let's cook all day long and ignore what really needs doing.