On a purely intellectual plane today is a great day. I have lots of work to do since I'm kind of considered the go-to guy on the application that I work with and today they need someone to go to to do it. It's beautiful out. Things are pretty good.
I'm not sure then, why I want to just lay in a heap on the couch and sleep all day, nestled up with something to eat, like a grilled cheese sandwich, and a Terry Pratchett book. The food and the book are comfort things, but I don't know what's making me want/need the comfort that they'd bring.
I guess maybe it's just that I'm cooped up today despite the great weather? I'm not sure, it's just kind of strange.
In other news, if the zombies attack during summer I think I'll probably die. I have a hard enough time running when it's nice and cool outside - in this heat the running is as likely to kill me as the soulless risen undead!
I'm not sure then, why I want to just lay in a heap on the couch and sleep all day, nestled up with something to eat, like a grilled cheese sandwich, and a Terry Pratchett book. The food and the book are comfort things, but I don't know what's making me want/need the comfort that they'd bring.
I guess maybe it's just that I'm cooped up today despite the great weather? I'm not sure, it's just kind of strange.
In other news, if the zombies attack during summer I think I'll probably die. I have a hard enough time running when it's nice and cool outside - in this heat the running is as likely to kill me as the soulless risen undead!