i had forgotten what it was like to be kept up late by a boy many nights in a row. i had almost forgotten what it was like to be so glad the weekend was here just so i could avoid another 6 am alarm dragging me awake.
it’s been a generally busy week with lots of late nights and extra-curricular activities keeping me from home and rest. all i’ve been doing there is sleeping and showering, it seems. that’s all right. saturday is officially “sloth day”. me, three video tapes of recorded television, and the comfy pants are going to spend some quality time together… until i go out again. *yawn*
i spent more time on the phone yesterday than i have in the last month. that’s what it seemed like, at least. my work phone was ringing off the hook. my cell phone was ringing. i came home to multiple messages on my voicemail. everyone wanted a nice big piece of me. then again, who can blame them, right?
a friend just started a blog, and i’m seriously considering restarting mine. that, or starting a whole new one.
advice?
I love blogs. I say go for it!
I just hope you don’t get to the point I did when everyone wants a piece of you at every second of every day. Theoreticly, that might sound great! Know what I was wishin for after a while? A week to myself. An entire week, no distractions, no phonecalls, no nothin. Hide out at my place, unplug the phone, hang a “knock and die” sign outside my door, and go reclusive for an entire week. Hopefully, have a stock of beer and food, and with any luck, not have to walk out my door for the entire bloody week. Never did work. The gf would never allow it :p
but..but…what about ME?