Seriously? Fuck today.

Earlier tonight, I got knocked to the ground and screamed at by some (I'm guessing homeless) person in downtown Oakland. Probably should've filed a police report (there was no else around; the cops weren't called), but once I pulled myself together, I went home. (Incidentally, kicking at someone to keep them from hitting you while simultaneously getting to your feet while wearing a heavy backpack is not the easiest dance move ever.) Sick; disoriented; not up for any more adulting today; instead, time to watch Superman. All I need now is for this cold I'm developing now to start developing buboes =(