I just did so much with my day that it is 20.30 and I think I'm going to go to bed. This is probably a good thing because I have to work at 8.00 tomorrow. The Jenhen is in town (crazy, crazy!) so we'll be hanging manana, and I wanna be fresh and lively when we meet up.
I reorganized all my paperwork today, cleared out a closet, and moved a bunch of stuff around. I also vacuumed, dusted, and emptied out the bathroom madness that was all over our miniscule tile floor. I also attended three hours of lecture this morning, went to the bank, went to the natural foods store, and hung out with a friend. Feels good, feels real good.
Kathypath and I have both been in a funk for the last few days without any real explanation. Maybe it's the post-Christmas blues, maybe it's the pain of going back to work. Maybe it's just the fact that the sky is always that depressing gray. The new method to get over the funk is to just keep moving. Keep cleaning, keep writing (wrote a big Spanish essay yesterday) and keep getting things done. If it doesn't solve all your problems, it can always help them in small ways.
But now, it's time to stop. Tea and bed for yours truly.
college football Heh. How it goes? Buy it all. ASAP. Last discount in your live (AAAAA!!!!!). Take a rest.