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Somebody want to come cook my breakfast? I need to eat, but I really don't want to cook, right now. I'm considering going out to eat, alone, because I'm feeling that lazy.
I have to eat before I can really get started on my day, and I have a million things to do - which will probably all take me an hour, once I get moving, aside from the laundry, which will take three hours by itself. And I've already blown two of my eight hours of alone time on sleeping (which was stupid, because I of course had nightmares) and reading LJ.
And I desperately want to blow off the rest of my day working on geneology stuff, because I got talking with my Aunt yesterday and got all inspired.
. . .
Oops. I just blew off another hour and a half doing that. Shoot. Now I REALLY need to eat. Doing geneology on a half a bag of chips is not good for the brain.
I have to eat before I can really get started on my day, and I have a million things to do - which will probably all take me an hour, once I get moving, aside from the laundry, which will take three hours by itself. And I've already blown two of my eight hours of alone time on sleeping (which was stupid, because I of course had nightmares) and reading LJ.
And I desperately want to blow off the rest of my day working on geneology stuff, because I got talking with my Aunt yesterday and got all inspired.
. . .
Oops. I just blew off another hour and a half doing that. Shoot. Now I REALLY need to eat. Doing geneology on a half a bag of chips is not good for the brain.