Vacation is hard, man. I don't know what to do with myself. Typically, I'm trying to jam as much relaxation into the weekend as possible, but knowing I'm not going back to work on Monday has left me at loose ends. I have vacation malaise. (It's like depression, but fancier.) Not that there's not a lot to do; I have to finish my shopping, wrap up the presents, clean my house, rearrange my life, and make plans for the Great 29th Year. The problem is, I don't want to do any of it. I just want to lay around and moan. And play Game Boy, apparently. (Do I try to talk to you when you're playing Game Boy?)
In good news, I've been listening to old Ani, watching depressing movies with beautiful people, and beating my high scores at Tetris. Things are on an upswing.
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