Excuses for Boring Girls.

I like getting off work at 4:22. It makes the evenings so nicely long. I'm beginning my fourth week of work now, but in previous weeks, we've been out doing stuff almost every evening so you don't really notice it all that much. Tonight has been really nice and relaxed, though. I'm feeling guilty because I really should have made a couple of phone calls tonight and I didn't really feel social so I didn't. I did make galestorm's potato gratin for dinner, though, and it was very good. (Threw in some leeks and a bit of garlic.. yummy.)

I really am sorry for being so darned boring lately. One of the problems is that I sit here writing, and when I need to come up with something else to say, I look around the room for inspiration. This is a strategy that has worked in the past. Unfortunately, looking around the room here just makes me think "oh. Need to find a place to put that." or "that box of junk needs to be put away before I tear out my hair" or whatever. I'm really trying to refrain from writing about unpacking because I'm fully aware that no one really cares--rightfully so. If I didn't have to deal with it, I wouldn't care either! ;) That only leaves me with work, though, which I've already said I'm not really planning on writing about. (Not that there's anything going on that I want to write about. I don't even see all that many people. I'm just saying.)

So basically what I'm saying is that I'm boring lately because.. I'm actually boring. At least I'm honest about it. ;)