Time??? What is this time you speak of???

Three weeks are getting to me. In a bad way. I woke up yesterday and thought it was Tuesday morning. I'm only half awake when I get home most of the time. On Thursday I got home around 5:30 and almost walked right into my sister within ten seconds of walking through the door. It was a poor mistake on my part. She later told me she had almost failed a Trig test earlier that day, but at the moment I didn't know. And my sister took this mistake of mine as a good chance to let out a little steam. She immediately took a swing at me. Believe me when I say nothing else wakes you up better that a fight. We ended up fighting back through our hallway and into the living room. My mom came out of the kitchen and told us to stop. I apologized to Autumn and asked her what was wrong. She told me and I did my best to show some compassion. Which means I gave her an awkward hug. But it's still an improvement. And I'm glad of it.