So, I woke up in a funk this morning.  I think I stayed up too late last night, trying to force myself to do basic chores around the house such as laundry (for I had nothing to wear to work today) and unloading the dishwasher, etc.  Then I got briefly sucked into the Oscars but did turn it off at 11:30.

 

Now I am paying for it.

 

I could just lay my head down on my desk and go to sleep.  Probably not a good plan, but a plan nonetheless. 

 

The new couch is coming tomorrow and I'm still trying to figure out the best layout for the room.  I have a new idea but we'll see how things look once it arrives.  It's so hard to picture.  I hope my room is not too crowded, yet I really want this so people are not forced to sit on kitchen or folding chairs all the time when they come over.  They lack a certain comfy-coziness that I hope the new couch provides.  I am all about comfy-coziness these days.

 

I am also all about finding time to read my books!!  I already have one overdue to the library that I did not touch.  I think the other two have like a week left before they, too, are overdue.  Again I say...where does the time go?  Why can't I just find time to lie on my couch and read a book?  I used to do that all the time. 

 

I miss that.