Until just a few days ago I was still feeling guilty about taking so much time off to come to Ohio. I felt like such a selfish jerk. I guess it apparently took me ten days in the middle of nowhere, cut off from all things fast-paced, to get a grip on reality. And the fact that it took this long for me to decompress from The Stress That Is My Life is enough of a wake-up call to know that I don't want to go back. I wasn't crazy to leave town for so long, in fact, this was the only sane thing I could do for myself.
But I'm not gonna lie: I've totally been having the shakes from Internet withdrawal. I miss Google more than words can describe. I need you, Internet. I could never really leave you. As I sit in the tiny Clyde Library and type this, I know you are the one addiction I don't want to give up!
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So I really wanted to comment with that one gmail chat we had about the thing that you wanted to do in the library but couldn't because it was quiet and a confined space, but I won't because you'll be moving soon and I don't want you to hate me forever because I opened my big fat mouth again.
At least if I did it wouldn't have been about hairballs this time.
No wonder when we all take a 5/7 day vacation or so that we don't feel like it was worth it - next time it has to be 10/14 days!!!
You, my friend, deserve a vacation!!!
i'm so interested in the label: nubbin...my first thought is, "serious subject! third nipples should not be taken lightly!" but, alas, it's never about that, is it?
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