6.05.2008

They play it loud here

As I sit in the coffee shop, absolutely loving the music they're playing, I'm surfing the internet for anything and everything that comes to mind JUST BECAUSE I CAN.  I don't know who Emilie is in my building, but I really wish she'd fix what ever is going on so that I can continue hooking up to her network.  Not having internet access at home is totally the pits.  But so is paying for it, so I shouldn't complain.

Just a quick update (I need to get back to Googling unimportant things like: why are cats pupils not round?  BECAUSE I CAN.) I'm not even sure what all I've been doing for the last several days.  A whole lot of this and that, I suppose.  I've been busy, I know that.  But it's a different kind of busy.  Like I'm always doing something, but I'm never in a rush or have a deadline.  It's glorious!  All I can think is "why on earth have I been rushing around like a mad woman the last several years?  This life is SO much better."  I know I have to get a job sooner or later, but I don't want this pace to end.  I'm perfectly content getting a fraction as much "done" in life in exchange for enjoying it.

2 comments:

Kelly said...

sometimes i drive real fast and scream out loud at strangers walking by. why? JUST BECAUSE I CAN.

Anonymous said...

Cody always teases me because, as a stay-at-home fur-mom, apparently I have achieved my life-long goal of "doing nothing." Little does he know that I am surprisingly busy and, much like my fellow unemployed friend Katie, I enjoy the pace of my busy-ness, THANKYOUVERYMUCH. (So what if my last to-do list included things like "making much-needed ice cubes" and "teaching the dog how to high-five"? I'm getting shit done, damn it!)