Consumption.

My small cave of an apartment has completely consumed me.

Yesterday I only went out once, to buy toilet paper. After a whole day of not having any.
Gross? We had paper towels. Please.

I have just been so lazy. I watched the entire series of Freaks and Geeks.
Was it worth it? Yes.

Today it's cold and dreary and I just want to stay in.
I should take a walk, but I haven't showered in a day so maybe a bubble bath would be more worthwhile than a walk.

I run around so much during the rest of the week. This is fine for me to do, right?
By "run around" I mean to sound like I have a ton of things to do everyday, but all I really do is walk to work, work, walk home, be home.

Today, since T is at school, I will clean up the house and bathe and make everything shiny and great.
So then, it won't be a total waste, right?

I need to just read a book and then I will feel better about all of this.