Friday

It's my Friday. I'm not working tomorrow. And I have no plans this weekend. It's really awesome to have no life. I'm not sad that I'm not working tomorrow. I am sad that I'm not in the office because I don't work full time and I don't make enough money to actually do fun stuff during my free time, of which I have plenty. My house has never been so clean. I haven't done this much reading in a while. I still have paintings to put up. I have writing to do. But you know I'll find a way to put it off. That's something I'm very good at doing. Maybe because it gives me something to look forward to. Leave something for next Friday.