Day in the life...
I'm getting myself stressedout, I've let chores pile up procrastinating on them like no tomorrow. Now I've got lots I need to do, while nothing is urgently important the list is gettin longer and that brings little comfort.
My complete lack of desire to work is becoming epidimic. I'm not sure how to get out of this funk. I'm so tired of having to take care of things that I have to take care of. It seems that I have so little time to sit and thing, dream or imagine...time to read or just play games (which allows me to think, dream and imagine).
The sad thing is that I don't have that many responsibilities and I sort of shiver with the thought of what will happen when I have a child or whatever life may bring. It seems that responsibilities always grow as you get older.