For how much we claim to love life, for how much we think about death, and for how many of those cliche expressions and quick sayings I see splattered about the internet, we sure do love wasting time.
Not that I'm any better. Hell, I could give classes in the best way to waste an evening, with tonight as an ideal demonstration. It would heavily feature 2048, with just enough internet browsing to fill the gaps.
I'm on travel for work, and it's disrupted the routine that I was building. Go to work, eat generally healthy, exercise, do contract work, play with the cats, rinse, repeat. Half the habits I've been making have already been shot to hell and I've been here for about a day and a half.
This is a horse I'm tired of getting back on.
Speaking of which, I flirted with the idea of trying to date again, and have decided that, at least for now, I like the idea of a relationship rather more than the reality of it. The reality is far messier, and a lot more work, and I find it hard to convince myself that that's something worth pursuing.
I know, thrilling updates here. No, I don't have a Big Idea to impart; this entry is mostly just wasting time until I can go to sleep and reasonably expect not to wake up at 5:30 in the morning. Because that shit sucks.
On the bright side, I might get some reading in, which is always nice.
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