Tonight, I could have gone out. I could be out at a Maldroid show, doing my crazy single girl thing. Or at the very least, I could have gone to the gym. (Gyme?)
But I’m not. I’m just being lazy instead. I’m sitting here on my couch, wearing pajamas since nine this evening.
I feel like a worthless slug.
But I don’t really care. And I’m realizing that sometimes the craziest thing a single girl can do is just let herself be lazy and do nothing.
So There!!
amen sistah! sometimes? i don’t change out of my pjs until the afternoon on weekends! aaaack! sometimes i love being single. there’s no pressure.
i just realized…i’m not really single. i keep forgetting. is that a bad sign?
Oh . . .maybe. How long have you been un-single?
Does your Significant Other read my blog? You might be off the hook.
Oh, and yes . . . love the pajamas on the weekends. Love them, live in them, linger in them all day long!!!!!!!
well, i don’t think that he reads your blog, but i also don’t think that it would come as a huge shock to him either. we have a weird relationship, so i’m not really sure when i became un-single. a few months ago? 2 years ago? it’s a crapshoot!
Oh, yes . . . I think I’ve had one of those before. I’m all for non-traditional. Whatever works for you, is what I say!
Is he cute?