My
typical day goes something like this:
- 6:45 – wake up.
- 7:45 – off to work, listening to NPR after finishing my 10-minute regimen with the Today Show.
- 8:00-5:00 – work. It's so boring that I don't have anything else to say about it. Besides this. And, I get an hour for lunch, during which time I've started coming home to watch Ellen. That might be the best hour of the day.
- 5:00 – come home, work out (as of late), fix dinner, eat dinner, watch Jeopardy, debate my “plans” for the rest of the night.
- 8:30-9:30 – realize that the only place I really want to be is in my big, warm, comfortable bed. Hop into my pajamas and get in that place. Watch a TV show or movie/read a book/write on the computer/blog stalk.
- 9:30-10:30 – succumb to fatigue and hit the hay.
It
sounds so utterly unproductive, and really it is. I don't care for
anyone but myself. I only just started looking for volunteer
opportunities and other social outlets that will get me out of the
house for more than just my 8-hour workday. Here's the truth, though:
I've become a homebody. I'd rather be doing stuff that I love to do
than getting froofy and poofy for someone else. I would rather not
socialize with the people of Logan (in general; I do have a few
friends whom I love dearly). I'm happy (enough) here, and I'm not
worried about what I'm missing by staying in. That's all there is to
it.
Also, I might have just admitted to watching way more TV than is healthy. Oh well.
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