nothing much to say in Diary

  • Nov. 22, 2019, 2:36 p.m.
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Last night I woke up at 3AM and couldn’t go back to sleep until almost 5AM. I tried to make the best of it. I had something to eat, listened to some podcasts, but I’d rather have been sleeping. Today I am predictably tired and a little depressed, as usually happens when this happens.

At the moment I’m making rice and beans in the rice cooker, which I will share with my birds as soon as it’s ready. They are peeping at me from their big cages in the other room. I wish I had something I wanted to write about, something to share about what’s going on in my life, but I can’t think of anything particularly positive to say. Not that things are going terribly. They are just kind of plodding along at a boring pace.

Passing the time by writing nothing.... But good times. Food will help me feel better, I’m assuming.

I’ve been rather lonely lately. I don’t participate in social media, which probably doesn’t help in that regard. Still, no one in the neighborhood has stopped by. They might not know I’m here. Anyway, that’s all I’m going to write for today. Take care, everyone.


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