The return of the "How are you today?" thread

I woke up this morning and wondered if i lived in Ireland. It's a stinky 64°F [sigh] 17°C [/sigh] and it's still foggy, for the past 3 days! I fart in your general direction.

I'm sorry, I don't use prehistoric units of measure.
And its windy as fuck.
Windy ass fuck.
My hair is askew :(
 
Pretty shit. I should feel really good about tomorrow, but i'd rather sleep through the whole day instead. I just want this week to go over so i can go back to my own place, away from my parents house (not because of them though).