Listening to Clair de Lune ad nauseum while working. Weighing my options for this weekend: volunteering then going to a murder mystery theater piece or volunteering then studying. Or volunteering then vegetating. The weather has been so uplifting I may soon become of a fluffy poof of a girl and float away to endless blue. Or I might continue dragging my feet along everywhere (continuing to pretend that I have no destination). Big surprise there. I would like some socks. To go with the new shoes that I have bought and wish to buy. Note to self: future. You know what you have to do, you drudgy lump. Childhood home status: Disgusting, moldy, outdated mess. Will be patched up before being leased out again for another 3-5 years. Need to clean up the current home this winter to feel slightly satisfied. To do list, more like despairing stomach pit.