Maybe I am running away. Maybe I am just exhausted. I haven't posted anything "real" in weeks, although it's been busy as three kinds of crazy. Three kinds of crazy, because they're unrelated.
I have Buffy the Vampire Slayer dreams now, thanks, I think, to my roommate, who had never seen them, and she's been marathoning through them. I also think I'm in love with Seth Green. I used to be in love with Allison Hannigan. Maybe I'm just projecting because I'm afraid of the feelings in my real life.
I'm going to take my medicine, and then I'm going to make a plan. I will try to do 6 things, because I hear that is reasonable:
1. Move my computer to my desk.
2. Spend 15 minutes cleaning up my room.
3. Clear trash from various places around the house.
I can't think of anything else at the moment. I'm running the virus scan, and I'm going to need to clean up my computer files and organize my tax paperwork, but those are more like projects than "things to do." I think I need that song, "I'm So Happy That I Can't Stop Crying."
I have Buffy the Vampire Slayer dreams now, thanks, I think, to my roommate, who had never seen them, and she's been marathoning through them. I also think I'm in love with Seth Green. I used to be in love with Allison Hannigan. Maybe I'm just projecting because I'm afraid of the feelings in my real life.
I'm going to take my medicine, and then I'm going to make a plan. I will try to do 6 things, because I hear that is reasonable:
1. Move my computer to my desk.
2. Spend 15 minutes cleaning up my room.
3. Clear trash from various places around the house.
I can't think of anything else at the moment. I'm running the virus scan, and I'm going to need to clean up my computer files and organize my tax paperwork, but those are more like projects than "things to do." I think I need that song, "I'm So Happy That I Can't Stop Crying."
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