Clockwork

Once every couple of months I post something really mopey right before bed (and right after finishing a bottle or so of wine). I invariably wake up early, observe that it might not depict me in the best light, hide it and go back to bed.

And I invariably forget that it's been crossposted to Livejournal so people are going to see it anyway.

And I don't even remember being mopey. Feh. Well, at least people are going to be nice to me today.