^That pic up there of Charlie Brown kind of tells ya how I feel today. I feel so weird, because I can’t find anything satisfying to do. I’ts not like I haven’t done anything, but I still feel BLAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH.
We are about to go on a trip. I’ve packed most everything that we need, I hope. The last minute stuff like toothbrushes and make up will be thrown in last, I know. I’m excited about the trip, but still have 2 days to go until we pack up the road trip coach and head on out.
I spent most of the morning watching a movie and researching for an art piece I want to create. I can’t even get satisfied on that. The movie was funny and pretty good, but the art thing I want to do has kind of got me stumped. I know I want to do a cross-curricular study on something and I’m working on a topic, but just can’t get it all together.
I want to take a shower and get dressed (in normal clothes), but it’s 2:30 in the afternoon and I haven’t even gotten close to the shower. NOT THAT I STINK, but it’s time for the daily washing. I guess I’m being lazy which really doesn’t fit my character.
I know we all have those days where we just don’t feel like doing anything. We may have days where we don’t feel like we have accomplished anything even. I’ve done three loads of clothes and don’t feel like I’ve done much at all. I’ve made our bed, cleaned my boy’s room (since he and his daddy are out fishing today, I had free reign!), done the dishes, cooked lunch for my daughter and watered all my plants out in the big ole yard. Still, I feel blaaaaahhhhhhhhh.
I blame hormones. I think that is what I’ll blame it on. Oh hold on, I’ve already talked about not blaming things before! I guess I’ll just blame myself. I’m just having a BLAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH day. I can do that sometimes, right?
I’ll be over it soon. I guarantee that!