Carrie left for Boise a few days ago and Doc left for D.C. this morning, so I'll have the house to myself for a while. Doc left Cinnamon in the house when he took off early, so I had to get up at 5:00 AM to let her out (I couldn't sleep through the howling). Then I slept until 9:30, and had to drag myself out of bed, even though I was out light a light last night at 10:00.
I'm back at the house now (it's 6:00 PM). I've had no dinner and don't feel like making any. I don't have a lot of food at the house and didn't feel like going to the store. I have a few errands to run in town and don't feel like doing those either.
What the heck is my problem?