One light.

 Is it bad that I actually perfer that only one out of four bulbs is currently emitting light from my bathroom fixture? Somedays just aren't meant to be illuminated I guess. 

 Today was pretty much terrible. Yeah, terrible is an accurate adjective. My nuggets were off the wall! Half, literally (11 out of 23) moved their clothespin. 3 of them to red. It was infurrating. 

 I'm the kind of tired that keeps you awake, you know the kind that seeps into your bones and finds it's way to your brain, preventing any rest. It's a strange, overwhelming feeling. 

 I wore some new pants today that had the strangest pockets, big enough to fit 3 paper clips and smurf, and they zipped. Weird.