Ever had a day when you just check out emotionally?
I guess that’s what I’ve felt today. Been so crazy at work lately–deadline TUESDAY!–and still felt pressure to get school work done on a timely matter.
Something in my head today just snap.
First, I had to peel myself off the couch after watching 3 hours straight between VH1 Top 20 countdown and Food Network In the Kitchen.
Then, I sat myself in front of the computer with the Flash book in my lap and tried to do homework a few times in the afternoon, but couldn’t wrap my brain around it or keep my attention on the project.
By 3 p.m. I said screw it. Let’s call Shane and Serena over for dinner, and watch USC-stanford game.
That was it. I can do no more serious work. I’m done. It makes me physically ill to think about doing any more “work” of any kind. Cooking, now that’s fun for me. Tiring, but fun. Homework? Not so much.
Brandon also went over to pick up Lee to join us in the fun. Shane and I clued her in to the whole football thing, and then we played some serious Donkey Konga and Katamari Damaci.
And by the way, we kicked serious ass on that. Watched the first quarter and the rest of the game was flipping back and forth between the game and the video games.
Toooo…morrow. Tomorrow. Do homework. Tomorrow. It’s only a day away. ./~