Not really sure what this is. Started this morning just fine - woke up (albeit late), went to work, was very productive. Got a fish sandwich for lunch at Wendy's directly because of the stupid fish commercial on my way home to take my little puppy-boy outside for a walk to enjoy the sunshine before it snows (AGAIN with the snow!! Enough already!). Came back to work, and PFFLBBTTT! Nothing. No ambition, no motivation, no ganas, nothing. If it weren't for the fact that I have no money other than what I make at my job, I would go home in a New-York-minute (which is just as long as a regular minute, but it has attitude).
I just don't want to do this anymore - but I can't think of anything else I want to do, either. Wait - yes, I can: Soak in a jacuzzi tub; get a massage, spa pedicure and manicure; sleep; vacuum all of the floors in my condo without my dog trying to bite the beater brush; lay on a beach someplace warm and have a nice breeze blowing just enough to keep me from passing out from heat exhaustion, as long as there are fences on either side and as long as there are no sharks or other sea critters to eat my dog. Yep. I'd rather do those things than this.