is there anything i can do about anything at all.
today has been a day of sloth. of being unmotivated, nearly immobile and mostly useless. this morning i woke up at 9.30 am after a night of drinking and ridiculous dancing at the black cat in the city. i played wingman with colin earlier in the evening when we met up with a girl he knows at a bar called catina marina, which is situated on the potomac, offering an excellent view of the sunset if you're there at the right time. but the wingman situation did not help his personal situation, so we met up with kat and went to the black cat. she said it would be indie rock dancing. i'm thinking, sounds lame but it's free entry so i'll check it out. before i knew it, i had taken off my heels and i was dancing barefoot to prince and all kinds of other fabulous, funky music. it was suprisingly very fun.but after i woke up, i sat around until after 12pm, waiting on kat to wake up so i could take her to the metro. i ended up applying for some part time jobs and possibly landing one at ems, so it was not totally unproductive. but the rest of the day was spent on the couch watching more tv than i probably have watched combined in the last year. and now it's 7.30 and i am preparing for another night of .. whatever it will be.
but i did spend some time earlier talking with colin about religion and spirituality and how people need to believe in something but how they miss the point and become stuck on the rules and the miniscule details. and so i am inspired to put my ideas into words, onto a page. so though i don't have time to do it now - i have to pick erin up at the metro in a few minutes - i am writing this here, now so i will remember to do it later.
until then, i will be moving up from the dent i have created in the couch to find fun for the remainder of my day.
posted by Whitney Shefte @ 6:31 PM
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