diary livejournal fossils
It’s not that I don’t have enough time to update, it’s more that I don’t really have the will to.
Things have been alright since we moved, I guess. I’ve been happy for a good percentage of the time - somewhere above 50% - and I’ve been sleeping enough too much. There’s a constant battle being fought in the kitchen against the Alliance of Dirty Dishes (I don’t fight nearly as much as I should), and another front, in my room, is being fought against Ennui.
A job would help. Or large amounts of alcohol. About five gallons worth, actually, all of which contain honey