I want to be filthy, stinky, Brittany rich. Seriously. If for no other reason than to be able to afford a massage therapist to come in every night and massage me to sleep. And then, return in the morning and massage me awake.

*yawns hugely*

Getting over a cold, not enough sleep. :/ I’m even too sleepy to really rant about the morons on the road this morning.

I will try to post something with actual substance later.