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Feb. 19th, 2001 06:25 pmI *should* be bouncy today.
Today is the first day of half-term. Tomorrow, the person I consider to be my best friend ATM is coming to visit me. I've done nothing but sit and MUD, spod and write email all day, three of my favourite activities. My cold is getting a bit better at last. I read a whole novel this morning, didn't get up until noon, and even have time to update this LiveJournal thing (which I really should do more often).
But I'm most definately not bouncy. I haven't managed to *think* all day, and I certainly haven't managed to write anything except this rather depressing and introspective journal entry. Maybe I should have got some fresh air at some stage; I haven't even put any socks on today, which shows my lack of activity (if I put shoes on, I put socks on; therefore if I don't put socks on, I haven't intended to go anywhere or do anything much).
Hmm. I've now been given a job to do; tidy up the MP3s on our hard disk. I started on purposeful activity, then when the first thing I tried didn't work I came back to this; and now my wrist hurts, so I'm going to give typing a rest for a bit.
Maybe I'll just post this piece of non-sensical rambling and write something better when I'm feeling alive again.
Today is the first day of half-term. Tomorrow, the person I consider to be my best friend ATM is coming to visit me. I've done nothing but sit and MUD, spod and write email all day, three of my favourite activities. My cold is getting a bit better at last. I read a whole novel this morning, didn't get up until noon, and even have time to update this LiveJournal thing (which I really should do more often).
But I'm most definately not bouncy. I haven't managed to *think* all day, and I certainly haven't managed to write anything except this rather depressing and introspective journal entry. Maybe I should have got some fresh air at some stage; I haven't even put any socks on today, which shows my lack of activity (if I put shoes on, I put socks on; therefore if I don't put socks on, I haven't intended to go anywhere or do anything much).
Hmm. I've now been given a job to do; tidy up the MP3s on our hard disk. I started on purposeful activity, then when the first thing I tried didn't work I came back to this; and now my wrist hurts, so I'm going to give typing a rest for a bit.
Maybe I'll just post this piece of non-sensical rambling and write something better when I'm feeling alive again.
