Is it strange that I choose to stay at home and just have some “me time” on Friday nights? I’ve already gotten two offers to go out tonight, but I declined. I don’t have anything to do in particular, but I always tell people I’m busy. For some reason, I feel like Fridays belong to me. I’ve got pretty much the rest of the week to myself, but there’s something different about Friday. I don’t have any commitments on Fridays, so I guess I’ve just set the day aside for whatever I want to do. Usually alone. Today is my day of Zen.
and I feel like I can’t keep up. One day moves into the next. Seamlessly. Before I know it, today is tomorrow and tomorrow was last week. Do all days need to stand out, though? I am dumbfounded on how to feel about this.
My Philosophy on Life. That’s what my project is on. This is the most general topic for a presentation/paper I’ve ever had. I feel like it should be really intuitive, but I just can’t think of anything.
I’ve had an outpouring of creativity as of recently and now, when I actually need to be, I draw a blank.