Sometimes it's just too hard to get up. She's going for the second try.

Until things move along on Monday I have little to say.
I mean, I have a crapton to say but ... yeah.
Later.

I have been feeling extra blah these last few weeks. Detached. Empty. Maybe its been the lack of sleep (which I tried to remedy with a nap today afternoon), my poor eating habits (only one meal yesterday), the pain in my arm (literally), or that I haven't been to the gym in 2 weeks. I'm sure I'm over giving blood by now so I doubt that's the issue.

Blah isn't so bad, it just zaps my motivation to do anything - continuing the sense of Blah. I am going over to friends tonight to watch the last part of Lord of the rings, i AM going to the gym tomorrow morning, and lots is on. Hopefully one of these things will help shake the sensation (or rather lack of).