Campfyre Stories

This makes post number 5 for today, but if I take long enough to write the whole thing down, then maybe it won’t post until tomorrow…  heh.

I am a complete and utter slacker today.  I really should be moving…  I should have done *anything* productive today, but I haven’t.  It’s been incredibly hot and, quite frankly, I just don’t feel like it.  This is not a good mindset for me to be in right now, since there is a lot of work that needs to be done.

I went to be embarrassingly early yesterday.  Let’s just say that I think I slept for 18 hours, but it might have been more.  It was interrupted only by a couple of phone calls throughout the time when I really should have been awake…  I don’t think they knew I was sleeping, but I don’t really remember the conversations very well.  I think I almost went out and just relied on the phone to wake me up when it became important….  it was never *actually* important.

Today, I totally intended to at least make some progress on the move.  I failed miserably.  I did wind up going out to dinner and seeing a friend I haven’t seen in months.  *waves to Kate*  After coming home and showing the girls the new apartment, it took me TWO HOURS (I kid you not) to actually get back home.  I stopped at every stoop on the way to socialize.  It was really nice and I enjoyed it, but here I am…  several hours later…  still not having done a goddamned thing.

So here’s what I’m thinking…  pop open a bottle of wine, stick on a movie I don’t need to actually pay attention to and do as much as I can before I pass the fuck out.

Tomorrow I have no choice…  that’s the day I have the truck, I *have* to move tomorrow, whether I feel like it or not.  I also have several people lined up to assist.

But today was totally slacker day…  and I refuse to apologize for it.

~FG };^>