greenstorm | Time and Burnout

So yesterday was awesome. I was in total burnout mode. This means I managed, over the course of the day, to:

-get out of bed
-eat a meal (not cook, just eat)
-visit with Tillie/watch a movie
-clean the boy's stove

The End.

It was actually pretty great. I have all these exciting plans for my free time now-- I have those two weekend evenings per week free. Hmmm. I could spend some time at home. I could learn to dance. I could get all that shopping done I keep saying I'll do. I could have mnore sex. I could read a book. I could put some time in on Otherspace. I could visit friends, f'rinstance, I could go for 'coffee' with fuckedupinpink or Patti or Ashley or even CrazyChris. I could walk home from work through the snow. I could cook a big vat of wintertime soup.

Very exciting.

In other news, the boy and I were over at Tillie's last night and he was immediately drawn to play video games. What is it with me, anyhow? It's evident that, in some absolute sense, I am less engrossing than video games. I suppose one could call this a favourable omen.

I should totally get a little LCD screen implanted in my chest, or the back of my head. People could play games or read books from it. I would then be more interesting.

I'm really happy and really content, except that I wish I lived closer to Stuff. Hm. Not sure if that's something to work on yet or not.