"Someone has somewhere commented on the fact that millions long for immortality who don't know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon." –Susan Ertz
I think I've had that quote on the page already somewhere, but you know what? I'm bored, so who cares? I'm also at the tutoring center right now, so it's not like I have access to my quotes page back home, just Brad's quote book here on his desk (which is where I'm typing, if you haven't already guessed it). I'm fighting the urge to start typing in French because I've been rambling in my journal all morning in French (It's good practice.) so my brain hasn't entirely switched gears. Yeah, spent an entire morning writing about my silly life rather than file papers or run errands or anything. I'm just watching Brad's office until he gets back from his son's field trip at a planetarium. :/ Hmmm. I mean, I know things will pick up here eventually, but well, until they do, I just feel all out of sorts. I'm not very good at office work because I don't know what all that entails. I folded letters (hundreds of them) yesterday, so I guess that's office work, right? Hell, I dunno.
I think I'm going to do laundry tonight. Either that or I'll try and think of something else that is productive. Maybe I'll work on my cross stitch or clean the dishes or Kitty's room or sweep the entire apartment and banish the herds of dust bunnies to the trash can. I just want to do something. I will probably end up playing SWG all night, but that's doing something too, right?
I think I'll check my e-mail. Just sitting here at the desk makes me feel like I'm doing a little something, even if it is just posting to my goofy web page (which recently picked up another reader, freaky!) about not doing anything. Maybe I'll eat some carrots.
Posted: May 19, 2004 at 10:40 am.