Over the weekend I completely blew my all-month posting schedule, because I went and stayed in my hometown so I could go to an engagement party for an old friend from high school. Apparently having my mind blown by the passage of time makes me forget to write on my blog.
Unfortunately, I don't have anything particularly brilliant today to make up for the lapse. I came home this afternoon and took a 4-hour long nap instead of doing anything useful. Things I could have done instead of that nap include: eating dinner, making lunch to take to work tomorrow, reading a book, running 2 miles like I was supposed to, working on revisions to my journal submission, writing something interesting for my blog, answering the phone when my friend called, being a useful human being.
As you can see, I'm feeling a little guilty about the whole thing. I love naps, but sometimes I feel so awful and ashamed when I wake up from them that I wonder if they're worth it. Plus now I have a headache and I'm vaguely confused about life and I'm really hungry but I don't have the focus to cook anything.
I just realized that this is basically just 4 paragraphs of whining, so I think I'm going to go ahead and end it here. Just know that if I had the good sense to say anything interesting right now, you guys would be the first to hear it.
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