And a massage. Yeah. Sunny days and shoulder massages, that's all I'm asking. Is that too much?
Heh. Anyway. I'm suddenly hungry. Which is strange, as I've not been hungry this late in some time. Thing is, I'm craving some serious food of the sort that would take actual preparation, and I know that I'd no longer be in the mood for the meal once I'd taken the trouble of actually cooking. Such is life.
This afternoon I really wanted to go hiking. That didn't happen, for reasons that should be obvious to anyone in the Mid-Atlantic states, or, for that matter, to anyone who has read the first paragraph of this very journal entry. I compromised by sitting on my butt all day in front of various screens- television with the playstation, computer moniter, television with DVDs, television with crappy saturday-afternoon programming. Very exciting. That last observation was sarcastic.
In case you needed to be told.
So, Joanna, you say, is life really just drab, depressing and awful? Naw. Life is good.