*Sigh*

Another perfect day in San Diego. So why am I feeling so morose?

Must be the lack of energy to finish anything, or the lack of courage to do anything really interesting and new. Trying a new sushi restaurant doesn't really count, I suppose.

Then again, Saturdays really were made for lazing around doing absolutely nothing, right? No reason to feel I have to load up an SUV with kids and head to Ikea to buy some more Scandanavian crap to fill up the house so that there's meaning to an otherwise dull suburban life. No, I think I'm within my rights to sit on my ass today and ignore all the things I'm supposed to be doing, all the things I say I'm behind on, all the cleaning and filing and organizing and buying and throwing away and putting on shelves and feeding and watering and dusting, and thank-you cards from Christmas and taking the cat to the vet and buying a new CD rack and getting a pedicure.

I think I'll just take a nap instead.

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