State of stagnation
Akasha on Apr 28th 2005
Today is the first day where I have felt like I have done nothing at all and I should be doing something. Not first day ever, but first day since vacation started. I woke up around nine this morning really needing to go to the washroom. I ran downstairs without my glasses and then trudged back upstairs. By the time I reached my bed, I was fully awake. Yesterday I woke up at six in the morning. These past two days I haven’t been able to sleep late which is weird for me, I’m the queen of late-mornings. I’ve been known to laze around in bed until the mid-afternoon, for fuck’s sake. I blame this fucking cold that’s knocked me out flat. It’s made me both lethargic and antsy at the same time; I can’t get around to doing anything. Not even laundry. Which is a damn fucking shame because I am fast running out of clean everything.
Plus, I’ve barely seen the Gentleman this week. I drove down to Mississauga last night at 8 in the evening so we could spend some time together, but alas I had to go home again that night. If I had taken the GO bus, I would have been able to stay, but it’s just more fun to take the car. Plus, I’m still a walking viral infection, so we didn’t get to make out that much
We resorted to a Tim Horton’s chat about friends and Tony Robbins.
So now I’m sitting here, it’s 4:30 in the afternoon, I’m still wearing my pyjamas and I have no desire to get up and do anything. Nor do I have any desire to do anything here. I zoned out in front of the television watching The Corporation, which was probably a mistake since you sort of need to pay attention when you’re watching a documentary that expects you to be on the ball. I did get the gist of it, though. I enjoyed how it gave both the Canadian and the American perspective on global enterprises and please never drink American milk, children. Just .. do me that one favour, mkay? Thanks.
I’ve also been reading the blog of someone who goes to school with me. She’s someone who I’ve always kind of admired because she’s really cool looking and reading about her makes me want to know her all the more. Plus, she’s stunningly gorgeous and she’s moving to France in the fall. I can’t help but feel a little green-eyed about her, but it’s not the sort of jealousy that makes me want to hate her, you know? It’s more that I just want to have a conversation with her, discuss things I’ve never thought about before … learn something from her, I guess.
I also want a good book to read. I have several up in my room that are just waiting to be read, but nothing is standing out right now. The Gentleman mentioned Sophie’s World while we were in Chapters on the weekend. I really want to read it, but I don’t have the money to go out and buy it and I owe the library my first born.
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