Sunday, Aug. 7, 2005
... Can't seem to catch my breath
I'm never quite sure what to do with myself when I have this many days off and no solid plans. Friday was fine--I hung out with
Kat,
Laurel, and
Christian at various times throughout the day--but yesterday was such a write-off. I don't even want to say what time I stayed in bed until. It's that shameful. I feel like some rebellious 16-year-old, trying to sleep away her Saturday.
Then, I went to church last night, so I didn't have to get up this morning, either. Shameful. A Sunday morning with nothing to do? How odd. And I'm not even skipping church.
And, I still have 3 days off. What will I do with myself? Actually, I'm heading up to Edmonton this afternoon until tomorrow evening, and then I have commitments on Tuesday, so the next few days should be slightly more structured.
Plus, I should enjoy it while I have the chance, because after this, I don't have any more days off until at least the 22nd.
By the time I next have a day off, I should be packed and ready to move my stuff into storage. Now that's a strange thought. It means that I actually have to think about it sooner rather than later.
After this weekend. I'm not going to pack right now--I'm not going to waste my days off with boxes. I'll start once I'm back at work, because then I can chip away at it a little bit at a time, and sort through what I'm going to take with me.
I'm letting my groceries run down, so I have very little in the house to eat. Not that I usually eat much of anything at home anyways, but having 5 days off work kind of puts a kink in my usual eating habits.
Anyways.... If I want to get out of town at a decent hour this afternoon, I should get in the shower and get ready to go. I really did mean to take a walk today. I feel like such a lazy slug, and I need to get outside, but it doesn't look like that's going to happen right now... Ah well. Tuesday, maybe? When I get back.
infinite || abyss
posted at 1:36 p.m.
