October 2, 2009
You cannot make me care today
I got to bed late, courtesy of playing last (and winning, at least). I fell asleep reasonably quickly, but 5 hours is still only 5 hours. And I want more. I want to go back into my absolutely perfectly comfortable bed – seriously, everything was perfect this morning – temperature, noise level, super comfy sheets, even my blanket was exactly the right amount of heaviness to make me feel all cozy and sublimely comfortable.
And yet, I am not in bed. Today I will work. Because I have to, because of mortgage and student loans and enjoying things like food and detergent for those comfy sheets and blanket. But you cannot make me care today.
So I’m not gonna.