I’m currently attempting to not be so damned melancholy. Of course, I don’t really know how I’ve had the time to become melancholy anyhow – my hours are filled, but I don’t seem to be getting v. much pleasure out of anything right now. Case in point: Ben (I guess he doesn’t like being called “the bâ€) and I went out to sushi last night. While it was good flavorful sushi (and soup and salad and tako and tamago were yummy), and I enjoyed eating it, it didn’t make me euphoric like it normally does.
This may also have to do with the whole lack-of-time thing. I feel like I rarely ever get to see my friends. Gabby works when everyone else is available, Amychan’s in France, The Redhead is leaving for NYC tomorrow morning (never to return -- leaving me sans alley-neighbor), and the current European kids just aren’t returning home soon enough for me. The blogs I stalk haven't been updated enough to satiate my needs. Even the advent of the great cook-off for Pesach isn’t holding my attention too well.
My scalp is pissing me off due to the dry weather. My nails are far too long and atrocious. My muscles are sore. I’m starting to get frequent headaches. Spring has yet to wow me with its presence. I spilled lemonade on my sweater. Complain, complain, complain.
I’ll be back later with pictures after the weekend. Have a lovely Pesach.
Its called spring fever don't worry it to shall pass
Posted by: auntie su at April 23, 2005 1:44 AM