Lately I've had nothing much to write about and have been awful about keeping up with my post a day promise to myself. I suppose I could write about the exciting day *sarcasm* I had yesterday cleaning fish tanks. Hmmm, fish tanks don't grab your attention? How about the interesting tale of me vacuuming the house? That doesn't interest you either? Well there's always fascinating intrigue surrounding kitchen cleaning...no? Not that either eh?
Well I'm tapped out for now since life has just been wholly blah lately. I need adventure. I wonder what kind of adventure I could mange in the five hours I have before I have to pick up Ben from school...hmmmm not much I'm afraid. This pesky thing called housework and yard work just won't go away. I've not taken any interesting photographs either. I'm bored and boring lately, and probably depressed from lack of exercise. I must force myself to get out and walk around the neighborhood as mundane as that is.
I hate being a "desperate housewife"... it's like being a wounded bird flopping around in a cage with no wings, but for now it's my duty and I'm sure society approves. The rebel in me wants to complain about it heavily though.
When it really comes down to it, things could be way worse. I'm sure there are many women out there who would kill to be in my shoes. I'm sure my dying friend would bitch slap me about now if she could. I guess I really shouldn't complain too much and just shut the fuck up. I apologize world for my bitter post. I have a migraine from hell right now and am still in a crappy mood.