I've been sitting around doing nothing but playing video games, going to work and occasionally swearing at other drivers during my 45-60 mile commute every day. Here is an average daily itinerary:
5:45 am Alarm goes off, Snooze button is hit.
5:55 Repeat.
6:05 One more time for good measure
6:15 Wake up hit the bathroom, brush my teeth, get dressed, drive to work listening to NPR.
7:30- 6:30 Paint houses and berate the foreman. Not because he needs it, but because it gives me something to do.
7:30 get home, play video games
9:00 eat, or realize I haven't eaten, don't feel like doing the dishes, so I say fuck it; and go to bed.
I used to do stuff, I mean, I have more concert stubs than Nirvana has songs about heroin. (Name where I stole that line from and I'll give you a hearty thumbs up)
Boring, completely boring. Unfortunately by the time I get home I just don't have the energy to be interesting, even to myself. So I do nothing. But now I am writing in here a little bit. It's not much, but it's something.
Maybe I just need a day or two off. I haven't had one since Labor day weekend. I don't think it counts as a day off if you plan working, but get rained out. But that's just me.
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