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Anonymous
i’m not sure how to answer this because i don’t think i operate under the usual definition of either “happiness” or “hard work”
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answered email and drank a mimosa somewhere outside the house till like 6pm
rode the bus home, effusive mama bear sort of bus driver
came home, talked to jarett on the internet and phone, fed cats, tried on various pairs of pants with interest in their fit due to i lost 10 lbs
took a nap
woke up, lost an hour that i can’t remember, edited and posted some photos
ate ice cream for dinner while watching toddlers and tiaras on netflix, theorized that i enjoy it so much because i’m southern trash (not so) deep down inside
got an email that, while not in itself disconcerting, may belie a future disappointment which i now must maybe brace for maybe it doesn’t matter
started, for the third time, to fix gchat problem where i can’t receive messages, got bored of it and didn’t finish, for the third time
watched lana del ray video games again and thought about disliking her blank face and weird performance posturing but watched anyway
watched this, which is actually good, a few times
heard neighbor having sex
here we are. january 2012.

