I've been terrible about blogging lately.
I get home from work at night and my mind is empty and my body is tired. So I gaze unseeing at the television, as my body slowly molds into the contours of the couch. And there I sit, night after night. Watching useless shows like Cash Cab and House Hunters.
It's beginning to be a problem.
I know I used to be busy every night; I just don't know what happened. There was always something that needed to be done, or something that I wanted to do. But lately it seems like there's just so much nothing.
So I'm going to try to be better. I'm going to try to stimulate my mind and move my body. Or at least try and get the laundry done.