I so loathe days like this. Grey, nasty, rainy and cold. Just can’t stand them at all. I end up with absolutely zero motivation - just makes me want to crawl into bed and stay there til spring. There was one bright spot today and that was as I drove up in front of my house, seeing a little kitty face peering out the window, waiting for me to get home.
I need someone to cook dinner for me. And rub the very sore kink out of my shoulder. Though this article states that robot use is predicted to surge sevenfold in the next 3 years, I still see no mention of one that can cook or tend to my ironing… I need a Rosie Robot like the Jetson’s had. :) (Don’t we all?!)
In theory I got plenty of sleep last night, but I am still dead tired this evening. Frustrates me no end - I hate having to spend my weekend time getting stuff done, but I just flat out lack the time, energy and motivation to spend my evenings on anything other than just plain ol’ downtime. I have to say, that was what was so great about not working - after the first couple weeks of just catching up on my sleep, I didn’t need the downtime - I was relaxed all the time, cooked a ton, and generally didn’t have to spend weekends trying to catch up on everything else.
While I love my job, I hate working. I resent the fact that it cuts into the rest of my time, and since it’s just me here, it’s not like I’ve got anyone that can help out. The “just me” part probably isn’t helping with the motivation aspect, either, since it’s not like there is someone else having to scrounge for clean socks or dig through the fridge for dinner. It’s different when you have someone else to look out for.
Ah well, someday I’ll have enough to retire and I can putter around *and* get the cooking and laundry and all the little things done to boot.
Was catching up on my Get Fuzzy a day calendar (my heavy reading for this evening) and I came across the below thread from the beginning of the month. It made me think of favorite blood donor,












