I just found what I had meant to be the start of my blog, back in the midst of all that was happening. If you care to read it, here it is...
Folks, it has been a less-than-stellar few months healthwise, and I want nothing more than for things to just go back to normal.Sitting home alone every day, and skipping school is hardly the bed-jumping, junk-food eating fantasy world conjured up by my younger self. It's not too bad though. These days, I'm more apt to be found dog-earing pages of this month's Seventeen magazine, or reclining in my favorite chair, penning my amusing or interesting thoughts (as an alternative to actually talking to myself, I guess. Not there yet, as luck would have it.) I suppose I've always had a bit of recluse in me, so I am able to revel in my own company...most of the time.When I'm home, I listen to music for most of the day, and it often borders on deafening. This activity is not at all restricted by time of day. My soundtrack is just as likely to accompany my "getting-ready" routine at 8 a.m. as it is to provide background noise for some spontaneous midnight baking. I could not possibly sacrifice the frequency, volume, or nature of my tunes.I do miss school, but knowing that I won't be able to head back for a while, I intend to make the most of being home now. Placing myself in unpredictable situations is something I've always done obliviously, but coming out of them with one hell of a story to tell makes it all worthwhile. I have the strongest feeling that this will begin to occur more often than usual as I continue to look for things to do around here.
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