Weird

I haven’t eaten anything today. I’ve felt hungry, off and on. But no food. For someone who thinks about food an awful lot, I’ve found this a bit weird.

I don’t know what this means.

Today, I got up somewhat early, went to Target, bought a bunch of supplies, and picked up around the apartment. Fucked around on the computer intermittently. I swept the front porch, installed some new flood lights, moved the AC unit inside (into a closet). Let’s see, what else… a few loads of laundry, dishes, cleaned out the bedroom, bathtub, toilet, bathroom.

My apartment needs more light. Particularly the bedroom. I’ve plans to add a nice, super-comfy reading chair (along with a good reading lamp, bookshelf, etc. I need to take more active steps towards that.

Normally, when I clean my apartment, I get sidetracked really easily. I end up doing a tiny thing in one room, which leads me into another room, where I clean some tiny portion. At the end of the day, I have several small areas cleaned, in several rooms. Today was more productive – not the whole apartment, but a good chunk.

Alright, wow. I just read over the above lines, and I think my mind is all over the place. Time to call it a night, methinks.

On the plus side – I’ve felt rather active today. Always doing, always moving. If this is what not having a television is like, then I’m looking forward to the coming weeks. True, I currently have a HUGE itch to watch anything right now… and the idea of popping on a movie is really tempting.

But hell – I was actually up and in motion. As opposed to falling asleep to cooking shows on PBS.

That’s gotta be good. Right?