I’ve been typing my blag posts on my phone, which is harder to write on than my computer. I just can’t bring myself to go into my home office nowadays.
It’s like I’m suspended in the Wonderful World of Meh. All I feel like doing is watching tv (Fringe).
Tonight I switched things up. Not only did I cook some dinner (sausage and mashed potatoes), I read books (end of Hunger Games, beginning of Catching Fire).
This is, in part, because the last season of Fringe is a little darker than previous seasons. Good, but intense. So instead I chose to read about the Hunger Games, where 24 teens fight to the death as a way to discourage rebellion. A laugh riot.
Yay.
Now I’m probably going to stay up too late with the reading. Even though Edmund warned me not to.
I never listen.






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