The most hiccupy morning of all hiccupy mornings

I must have slept like hell last night because I woke up twice and my sheets were a disaster. When I finally did wake up, it was snowing. Which means I had to make a decision about how to see Bear today since driving such a long distance in the snow hasn't always been a good thing to do. Like ever. Whatever. Ignoring the snow. Screw you, snow.
Went to get dressed, have zero pairs of clean underwear left (meant to do laundry last night, don't know what happened to that plan...) so now I have to wear a pair of the pile that I like never wear. Also potentially have no pairs of pants left for tomorrow and no time between now and then to do laundry.
Yesterday my brother left his facial hair in the sink for the millionth time and I had to go off on him via text. Again. If I don't clean shit up, NOTHING GETS CLEANED UP. Also currently unclogging the tub since I guess I'm the only one to do that, too.
I literally have gone weeks since the last time I had a hiccupy morning...I guess this morning is making up for all of the ones I've missed :| all I want to do is yell at people today. I feel chemically imbalanced. Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
I wish my worries and complaints were equal to that of miss girl. Aka, obviously nothing.