I think it's time to update. or something.
Well, after about a week of doing nothing but reading, going to the gym, sleeping and eating I would say I'm pretty proud of myself. For doing nothing. and getting away with it. I bike around a lot.
In any case, the long and the short of it is that I decided to celebrate this long period of extreme laziness with some beer and guacamole. not mixed together, obviously, but with chips. the guacamole. In any case, my porch, 'the brave cowboy' and a six pack of pabst is amazingly pleasant. well, perhaps it's not that amazing. I for one was not surprised at the quality. But now I am bored and drunk and I will probably go do something fairly stupid.
I've come to the realization though... that all this relaxation and lazing about is actually not for me. I liked it, but it's not really sustainable. I think that if you actually go and donate blood downtown just for something to do you have hit bottom and you should try to do something constructive with your life. Thus I have decided I need to do something.
I though first: a job! then I thought, I will be here for a maximum of about 6-7 weeks. no way is some place going to hire me.
then I thought: Volunteer! they can't really complain if you quit after 6 weeks, right? so I got the humane society's application and I may even get off my ass and take it in. that could even take up about an hour of my time tomorrow! wow
in any case, Sam is supposed to be home in two days (and also Leah) according to the crayon on the calendar, and thus I will not be alone in this enterprise. It's just that when it boils down to the two days before your companion gets home, and the five days before your touch rugby tournament in Canada where you and your team will go to get hopelessly crushed and drink a lot, the days just seem to Drag. But I know that these next few days will go all too quickly. So I suppose maybe I'll just settle back onto the couch and bide my time for another 24 hours. (I am only awake 12 hours a day give or take....HA)
but really. I feel like I am in prison. a nice, cushy, softly lit prison with a lot of food (well, ok... not a LOT) but a lot of beer should I want it... and some cheese.
In any case, the long and the short of it is that I decided to celebrate this long period of extreme laziness with some beer and guacamole. not mixed together, obviously, but with chips. the guacamole. In any case, my porch, 'the brave cowboy' and a six pack of pabst is amazingly pleasant. well, perhaps it's not that amazing. I for one was not surprised at the quality. But now I am bored and drunk and I will probably go do something fairly stupid.
I've come to the realization though... that all this relaxation and lazing about is actually not for me. I liked it, but it's not really sustainable. I think that if you actually go and donate blood downtown just for something to do you have hit bottom and you should try to do something constructive with your life. Thus I have decided I need to do something.
I though first: a job! then I thought, I will be here for a maximum of about 6-7 weeks. no way is some place going to hire me.
then I thought: Volunteer! they can't really complain if you quit after 6 weeks, right? so I got the humane society's application and I may even get off my ass and take it in. that could even take up about an hour of my time tomorrow! wow
in any case, Sam is supposed to be home in two days (and also Leah) according to the crayon on the calendar, and thus I will not be alone in this enterprise. It's just that when it boils down to the two days before your companion gets home, and the five days before your touch rugby tournament in Canada where you and your team will go to get hopelessly crushed and drink a lot, the days just seem to Drag. But I know that these next few days will go all too quickly. So I suppose maybe I'll just settle back onto the couch and bide my time for another 24 hours. (I am only awake 12 hours a day give or take....HA)
but really. I feel like I am in prison. a nice, cushy, softly lit prison with a lot of food (well, ok... not a LOT) but a lot of beer should I want it... and some cheese.