dear life,
Jul. 11th, 2005 09:41 pmI would like a few days off, please. I'd love a few weeks, but a few days would be fabulous.
I know I have to attend to you, but I would really prefer sitting on my ass right now doing nothing and staring at the green leaves on the trees. Not thinking about work. Or laundry. Or bills. Or slush pile reading. Or flute. Or how I should visit my neice, or write my friend DDD, or call my mom, or sweep the accumulated cat hair, or wash the dishes, or attend to my non-profit volunteer work. Or feeling guilty about not doing all these things.
Perhaps just saying it is just as well. It's all I've got to go on right now.
I know I have to attend to you, but I would really prefer sitting on my ass right now doing nothing and staring at the green leaves on the trees. Not thinking about work. Or laundry. Or bills. Or slush pile reading. Or flute. Or how I should visit my neice, or write my friend DDD, or call my mom, or sweep the accumulated cat hair, or wash the dishes, or attend to my non-profit volunteer work. Or feeling guilty about not doing all these things.
Perhaps just saying it is just as well. It's all I've got to go on right now.