What rat’s nest of random bedding have I been rolling around in for the past week and a half?
I know I won’t get any sympathy for this, but it’s been a long time since I got up at 7:00 in the morning.
I am a lazy slob. But you knew that already.
I am on the verge of declaring a total ban on news and politics in my apartment in anticipation of the piss and vinegar that’s going to start getting sprayed all over the place.
I spent an hour stumbling around in the dark, using the backlight on my iPod as a lamp while I rummaged around in the closet and tried to find my friggin’ flashlight. At least I knew where my hand-cranked radio was.
The annoying part of the whole having-a-day-job thing is that I don’t really have much time or energy to expend on enjoyable activities like sitting around reading and responding to random articles on the Internet.
Yes, it’s 1:30 in the afternoon, and I just got up, kicking the new year off right.
I spent a wonderful weekend of indulgence and laughter with good friends, and all I can think about right now is how tired and sore I am after a ten-hour, overnight bus ride home.