*This is a musical post
Welcome to my new digs. Anyone who knows me well enough, knows something is up. It is that venerable time of year again, when I start to go stir-crazy. Antsy, if you will. Back in the days of yore, when I was living it up in college (i.e.: skipping class to go to Chinatown with Fabio) I would get a week off at the end of October. During that week I would spiral down into a vortex of severe boredom. I once found myself eating hotdogs and watching Spongebob, or Eggos and watching Ellen, it depended on the time of day. Mid-way through the week, like a chameleon, my hair would change colour (red, purple, one time I think I dyed it a rusty orange?). There was utterly no one around.
For years I have managed to stave this off. Well part of it, bad things still seem to culminate at this time of year for me (and what with my love of making things fit into a pattern, hello love of Tetris, makes it worse).
What am I yakking on about? I find myself in said situation all over again. All that crap about, “when the cat’s away… the mice will play” and such. Brent seems to have found himself in Scotland. With him gone it has become apparent to me just how much of my days of the week he occupies, well really only two, but still. Now I have two extra days. And what to do with all that time? I am already caught up on TV that I would’ve watched with him, as well as stuff I had missed (due to school). And the only show I had left to catch up on was The New Girl… but it is on hiatus until November 1! And the Walking Dead doesn’t start until this Sunday.
I know, I know. I should be doing my schoolwork. Here is the kicker, I am all caught up. And I have one project idea I would like to start work on, it just hasn’t been approved and there is no way I am going to do all that work to be told my idea sucks. Today alone I have burned through so much work: I finished my book, managed to clear out my closet and desk and reorganize everything and if it is not glaring obvious (in which case I worry for you) have managed to totally revamp and pimp out the blog.
That said… how would I look as a blonde?
Ah the wonders of Photoshop.