Waiting for my captain to sweep me away from the abbey
December 31, 2009
Things have been slow lately. This year the presents fit under my twin from Sleepy’s. I left them there to lessen the eyesores in the apartment. They’ve become so frequent lately. We need a new calendar but all we have are those crappy clumped-together piece of posterpaper ones from the Japanese Restaurant. You get one if your order is $30 and above. There’s one in the kitchen leaning next to my chair and the rest are most likely stuffed somewhere next to the washing machine. I’m running out of comfortable positions to sit in. My feet hurts if I put it this way and my leg hurts if I don’t. My posture is atrocious regardless, and my hands are forever cold. I have done nothing productive today (I’ll probably end up cramming this Sunday). All I did was watch TV.
The Sound of Music was on so I can’t complain.
