It’s a sunny Saturday morning and I guess I should be happy about it. If I’m honest, I’d rather have rain on my Saturdays. The excuse to stay in my pjs and read a book on the couch and not feel guilty about it. Right now it’s almost noon and I’m still in my pjs – so not cool.
When I’m busy I always crave weekends with nothing to do, but now that one has come I find myself asking questions like what am I doing in life and what do I even want. Last night I watched Les Mis, so naturally I’m wondering if I should run off to New York and pursue a career on broadway (…if only to meet the cutie Aaron Tviet who plays Enjolras.)
Or maybe I should just go to the grocery store to buy bananas.
Lately I’ve been realizing that I need different avenues to express myself – working an office job doesn’t always provide the outlet for my inner crazy (except for that one Friday I danced sexy on the desks with Hannah when no one else was around.) So on Thursday when it was cold and dark and rainy and all I wanted to do was stay in my pjs (can you tell how much I love my pjs?) I decided instead to go to a trashy karaoke bar (hey, we don’t have much to choose from here in Gainesville.) That was a good life choice.
In other news, Diary Queen’s blizzard of the month is Choco Covered Pretzel with Peanut Butter. I’ll leave it up to you to decide whether or not that is a good life choice.
The book I’m reading these days is the memoir of a 26-year-old female who hikes up the West Coast (via the Pacific Crest Trail) to find herself, or face herself or whatever. So I’m also wondering if I should do that.
…I should really get those bananas.