The Importance of Being Idle

Got Pain, Like An Addict

Some days should just have a fast forward button.
God knows what time I woke up this morning, but it was much earlier than I wanted to be awake, and try as I might the very latest I could stay in bed was apparently 8.45am. Which is a shame, cos that's much, much earlier than I've been awake in many a long week. So I've done some laundry, done the washing up, cleaned the kitchen, and wondered how the hell to make Sunday go away. So far I've come up a blank, and its not even 11am yet.
I have the disturbing feeling that I'm just gonna sit here, or hereabouts, starring at the walls all day. I don't feel any enthusiasm for any of the usual ways I waste my time, in fact I feel a positive antipathy towards them.
I don't even know what makes me think that tomorrow will be any better really, all I know is that I want out of today.

posted by BadMonkey @ 10:46 AM