Thoughts on Laziness

Lazy = me.

I have been the epitome of laziness this winter vacation. I wake up at a reasonable hour usually, but proceed to sit on my ass for hours and hours at a time in front of the computer. Sure, I take breaks to poop and drink coffee, but I can social network all day long. I love MySpace and Facebook, even though I credit those services with the downfall of my own forum, NHS Planet X.

I am also WAY too much into this business venture. If one could make a million sitting on their rears all day, I'd be first in line. Seriously. I have visions of retirement dancing in my head...

Because we ended the semester before break this year, I have nothing to do related to school. Well, I could be working on the yearbook, but Rachel went skiing so I have an excuse to not go in. I did actually go into school one day with my boys, but it was only to load up some songs on my iPod and to grab a couple different laptops for home entertainment purposes. So that's good. Aside from the dreams, I've successfully avoided work this vacation.

But one dilemma remains: Why am I having these recurring nightmares where I'm packing up and moving, and getting lost in these big hotel/cruise ship/dorm type buildings. And Phil is never there. I hope this isn't me being clairvoyant and instead is just a symbol of my utter and complete laziness.

Two more days, counting today, before I head back into work mode. You know, I think I like my job. I'm not dreading going back. I can be lazy there too! Except for the part where I fucking work like a madwoman -- which is usually all the time.

Maybe the couch will see me more this year. Now THAT's a good new year's resolution...