"I only drink Champagne when I'm happy, and when I'm sad. Sometimes I drink it when I'm alone. When I have company, I consider it obligatory. I trifle with it if I am not hungry and drink it when I am. Otherwise I never touch it -- unless I'm thirsty." Lily Bollinger.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Sloth - 1, LP - 0
It is 9:40 p.m. on Sunday and I'm already in bed. Quite possibly the earliest I've been to bed in ten or more years. I can't decide if I'm bored or tired, but I actually think it might be that latter. Its inexplicable that I could be tired after a weekend that was 97% laying around. I did work -- although from a prone position on my couch -- and my laundry is done and house de-cluttered and relatively clean, but that's all I can say I accomplished. I'll be optimistic and call it re-charging after a long week and preparing for an even busier week ahead. Sure, that's it. It can't be that I just succumbed to my inherent laziness and comfort of my couch.
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