I'm hoping it's just the fact that it's windy today - but my throat is scratchy and I feel run-down. Maybe it's just allergies? In any case, I'm not happy about it.

Also, I had a dream that I was playing the piano for church - and I was really good. Don't get me wrong, I play the piano - but not that well. So I woke up this morning and all I want to do is play the piano. But, I guess I'll go to work. Rent is due soon and all. 

And with that in mind, I'll drive to work wailing Destiny's Child's "Bills, Bills, Bills."

Today - I came home  from work - and I was starving. But I decided to quickly sit on my balcony and finish a quick chapter in my book (Game Of Thrones - I can't wait to see the HBO mini-series) while the sun set. 

Then I ate some food while watching Parks & Recreation (a great show). 

And then, instead of doing the ten jillion other chores I could (or should) have done, I just played the piano - for about an hour and a half. And my thoughts are that the dishes will still be there later. The receipts I need to gather for my taxes will be there. The clothes I need to fold will be there - and sure, I could have easily gotten most of those things done in that hour and half. But would I be as relaxed as I am right now?   -  No.

Would I feel as lazy as I do right now?   -  No. Because I would have gotten shit done instead of just sitting on my ass and playing songs that I've played seventy times before. I'm a lazy asshole. ugh. This is why I'm single...