The lazy post
OK, so the last post was one of the laziest posts I've written. Copy and paste? oh yeah easy, coming up with something to say? not so much.
There are lots to say, but sometimes you feel the need to keep it to yourself, a sort of inner secret that makes you feel like the moment is special, you know?
And so I've had a couple of those, inner moments I mean, moments that I want to keep all to myself and not share with the world at large. Hell,not even with those close to me.
These past weeks I've been doing nothing but keeping to myself and being, well, lazy. This weekend was the best example of it. The garden? saw it once; The pool? didn't even get near it. Instead I read, laid around and contemplated my belly-button, lovely weekend if I may say so myself. It was a weekend of contemplation and relaxation. But nothing came out of it besides me being extremely well rested and restless... Although relaxation is key I always feel somewhat guilty of not doing a thing, must be a NY thing.
In any case, I'm starting classes soon enough and so I figured that allowing a weekend of nothingness was not that bad after all.
So here it is, a post about nothing really, but a reason why I haven't posted.I'm sure y'all understand right? Right.
3 comments:
And what a lovely belly button you have! LOL BTW, what's the French word for that? Anyway, you lead a busy, stressful life, and indeed, while we NYC'ers often feel we have to alway go, go, go, I say F*%# that; sinking into gentle lethargy is a lovely, lovely thing. Revel! k.
I have reveled and might even continue to do so HA!
Belly button = nombril, not the most elegant of words in French.
you are slowly becoming one of us ( can u find us on a map)
a copy and paste blog ? slacker
and who is this other anon i thought i was the only anon ? i'm jealous
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