I know I've had anger, and now I think I'm getting the sadness part.
It's not huge, but it's there. Kinda gnawing; kinda directionless. I guess that's the point of it though. I'm kinda directionless, so why should my sad feelings be any different?
I'm still enjoying doing absolutely nothing. It's pretty nice. But I gotta start doing something. It's funny how that works. The less I do, well, the less I do. The more I sit around, the more I sit around.
It's not severe; it's pervasive. But Turner Classic Movies and USA have so much to offer! And Mad Men season 2 starts Sunday.
What's a lazy boy to do?
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