Excessive

It was a hot one today and it had an effect on the level of activity and enthusiasm. I made a list of things I wanted to accomplish, and didn't get through them, and I've yet to decide if I am disappointed by this, or don't give a shit about it, and I think I fall somewhere in the middle. I mean, I wanted to do some things, specifically things that wouldn't normally be on my to-do list... nothing special but just a certain few things that I felt needed to be done, but I didn't get to all of them, but I suppose I got to the important ones. I went to the store, did the laundry, made a nice dinner and made a cake from scratch for dessert.

I didn't get a chance to write tonight because I fell asleep on the couch and then chose to watch a movie, "It's kind of a funny story" instead of doing anything else. I'll write tomorrow... thanks.

The place is clean, I'm tired, and in the mood to veg out.

Last night, Ally, Michelle, Mark and I watched the movie The Number 23.