Here I am sitting on my couch, surrounded by boxes. And what have I done since I got home from work yesterday??? I watched Starsky and Hutch TWICE on DVD — second time was the director commentary. Then I read, then I sat looking out the window, then went to sleep.
This morning I have spent hours reading ‘The New Our Bodies Ourselves’ (updated for the ’90s!). I had ice cream for breakfast, into which I dumped peanuts, M&M’s and peanut butter chips from Damon’s trail mix. I picked out the raisins. Now I’ve got dirty breakfast bowls and boxes.
Did I mention that Damon’s coming for a visit tomorrow? That my neighbor is coming over today to bring my new rug that his Mom accepted from the delivery guy when I wasn’t here? And I’m just hanging out in my pajamas, acting like I don’t have a thing in the world to do.
But I’m not worried about it. And I don’t believe in making myself worry about something that isn’t forcing itself on me.
And now I’m sort of hyper from the ice cream sugar rush. So I will probably get up and dance around my apartment – Sly and the Family Stone just popped up on the randomizer. Boxes will wait.
jaysaint 
Posted by fierce_rabbit on September 18, 2004 at 9:25 am
L!
Yay!
Posted by foderme on September 18, 2004 at 11:05 am
I had beer and fried onion for breakfast*.
*shrugs* does that make you feel better and more accomplished?
*Of course since working graveyard shift, breakfast was at 6pm.
Posted by jaysaint on September 19, 2004 at 3:03 pm
I’d love to think you really work in a graveyard, but I’ll bet you don’t.
Posted by willowkitty on September 19, 2004 at 3:26 pm
Im jealous of your breakfast!