I’ve spent the weekend laying in bed, not because I don’t have anything to do (though I don’t have much to do, just laundry and cleaning). I might be coming down with something, though I doubt it; I was shivering earlier, but I was too lazy to figure out if it was because I was sick or it was just cold in here.
I had such plans for this weekend; clean my room, maybe go see a movie, post more on the blog. Lately, it’s just easier to lie around doing nothing. I’ve been laying here telling myself that I need to get up and do something, but it’s no use.
I’ve been trying to be more social. So far, I’ve gone to two DC blogger meetups so far, one where I actually engaged in conversation, and I’m going to DemoCampDC this week.
I could blame my laziness on the fact that I’ve been going out more lately, or the fact that I work 10-hour days at least a couple times a week (extended hours at the pharmacy suck, especially when we don’t really need them.) I’ve always been somewhat lazy; in high school I rarely did my homework until homeroom. At technician school, I didn’t study until the night before.
Ok, so I’m lazy. I would start a club, but I’d probably be too lazy to follow it through.
