Why I shouldn't have binge listened to stunt

It's been a fairly good day. I vacuumed out my closet, was acosted by a nail protruding from a chair (rather disturbing looking scratch on my wrist resulted), vegged, imed, successfully made peanut sauce! and embroidered while watching tv with my mom. But now... bleh. I didn't get what I wanted to done... I'm not exceptionally happy with what I did (although the peanut sauce was terrific)... and I guess it's just a case of being tired, but I'm not overly happy with me. ah well... everything will look better in the morning, except for me, since my hair resembles some strange and possibly dangerous mop in the mornings.