accomplishments and bemoanments

This weekend I:

• worked 8 hours
• wrote 2 papers
• wrote 3 poems
• went to church (that's where I wrote the poems so two birds/one stone I guess)
• did my laundry
• PUT AWAY MY LAUNDRY
• cooked a huge pot of soup
• cleaned my room, took out garbage
• blew off a few people who wanted to hang out with me
• skyped with my boyfriend
• browsed the internet again and again and again.

I look so much more productive on paper.  I feel like all I did was stare at my computer.    I need to not be addicted to the interwebs.  I need to hang out with people instead of canceling on them, Friday night I did nothing at all except skype with him. I'm becoming a boring person or sad maybe.  It's a small sad though.  It pales in comparison to my dark times of the past, so I don't really count it.

Nostalgia: I miss the beach.