I've done nothing today. All day. Nothing. No. Thing. Not one-single-thing.
Well, that can't be entirely true. I did get up. Drank tea. Watched bananas ripen.
Geez, I messed up. I'm supposed to buy one banana from different bunches so they don't all ripen -- or in this close case, start rotting -- all at the same time. I guess it's banana smoothies for me for the next few days!
So, I got up. What else? Drank tea. Oh, I already said that.
I kept waiting for something to happen. Some motivation to kick in. Some inspiration to stir up. Seems I'm still waiting.
I read. Ate fruit. Sulked. Read some more.
Didn't want TV or music. Didn't feel like writing, editing or playing solitaire. Didn't want to be social but didn't want to be alone.
I napped. Got up. Considered indulging in pizza or ice cream -- or both. Made more tea instead.
If it weren't for Hunny, I wouldn't have seen the light of day or felt the crisp air. Not much though. She's a great partner. We're going out? Great. We're napping? Great. We're eating now? Great. We're napping again? Great. (she probably has more to report than I do today.)
Everyone I did talk to (or email) said they were having a similar day. It actually made me feel better being a slug for the day.
I know I need these days every once in a while. And there are many times when I crave these days. But when they spontaneously happen, I find myself wondering what I should be doing instead.
Shower. Shower might be a good place to start. Oh, I'll take one in the morning. It's time for bed already.
One banana down. Seven to go.
There. I did something today.
[damn. this entry didn't even make it in today. since it's after midnight, it's technically not even today anymore.]