I have a new Cover Spam! up on Giraffe Days, if you want to
come over and join me! It's the first one I've done in ages.
We're heading up to the cottage tomorrow after work. No internet there, which is good for me. Can get some reading done! I am swamped by challenges but it's my own fault. I complain but I don't actually mind :)
Anyone seen any good movies lately? Recommend anything?
When you count up your hours, you're really left with almost nothing out of the 24. See: 8 hours at work. 2 hours commuting. 1 hour getting ready in the morning. 1 hour running errands/getting shopping after work. 1 hour making tea, another hour eating it and talking - ooh first time all day! More chores sometimes, and try to get 8 hours of sleep but settle for 6, maybe 7. What's left? Two, maybe three hours of time to yourself? To do something fun or pleasurable or relaxing? Is this really what life is about now? Is this what we work so hard to hold onto? How pathetic is that? And yet we accept it. Sometimes embrace it. We certainly don't fight it or try to change it. Sometimes, though, I get so tired of living. All the daily bullshit.
Anyway, just sharing my thoughts. Must dash...