Wilted Lettuce

I'm bored.

Its one of those weeks that creep by so slowly with nothing exciting to note and nothing to look forward to. I'm good when I have something on the horizon that I can focus on, but as of today there is nothing. I guess I can say moving is on the horizon, but right now its just making me nauseous to think of all the work I have to do to actually accomplish that moving thing.

Its hot too. I feel like wilted lettuce. Last night I managed to scrape my body off the couch to make myself some tater tots and that was about it. I'm not even sure what motivated me to do even that not to mention turn on the stove. I was just comatose in front of the TV until finally going to bed at 9:50.

I feel a million times better this morning, maybe I'm finally catching up on my rest.

The only thing propelling me through my day is the promise of Chinese food tonight for dinner. Food as my motivation. No wonder I've been feeling slightly chubby this week. The boredom makes me cranky, which makes me try to cheer myself up with bad food, and bad food combined with gross humidity makes for expansion. Its lovely.

So in conclusion I am bored which in turn make me boring, I'm wilted, I'm chubby and I'm cranky.

No wonder I have no plans this week and the only person who has called me in two days is my mother. I think that's only because I called her first.