Stir Crazy

I don't understand. I always am so bleh and melancholy on Tuesdays. For me. Its one of my slowest days at work, so I just end up wandering around until someone needs something. I'm glad that its slow, because that means everyone is ok, but I'm just bored.

For Christmas, I bought myself as well as my mom and sister copies of the Hyperbole and a Half book, which is amazing, by the way. I haven't finished reading it yet, but the one my editor and I read last night was all about how she wants to be a good person, but often gets in her own way for everything. I totally feel that right now. There are things that I could be doing, but I really don't want to, but I have the intent to help, so that's enough, right?

here I am being an ass again.

maybe if I drink some coffee I'll perk up. I don't know. I'm nervous and very excited that my dad is finally coming to visit again, but there is so much I still have to do. I don't want my family to use their visit helping me sort out my life (or in my case, my garage), but I really can't do it without help.

what I'm also saying is that I need more friends. I don't care if I have to make new ones or have all my old friends move here, I just want more people to bother, er, I mean hang out with.

especially since my editor is leaving in a month.

I don't know what to do. . .

ah well, go get this stuck in your heads. http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=TBcOhYRYn3M