Hot and Bored
I'm hot. Hot and miserable! I can't rest because my room feels like an oven. I've been drinking so much ice water that I'm getting a work out from the numerous trips to the bathroom. Every summer I lose weight. I'll stop eating hot foods and just eat popsicle all day. I'm also very bored. I don't feel like doing anything. Maybe I'll force myself to start reading a book, if it's a good one, then I'll get wrapped up in it and forget about being hot. But one can never tell if a book is good until they've read it. I love when I'm reading a book and something happens and I'm all "Motherfucker! I know she just didn't... wait let me read that again." After I read a good book, I'll just sit there for about 20 minutes, smiling thinking about the story I just read. When I really get into a book, I literally can't put it down, I take it to the kitchen, the bathroom, the mailbox, everywhere. It's been a long time since I have read a really good book. I've noticed that I read three times as many books in the spring and summer than I do in the fall and winter and in the fall and winter I watch more movies. I wonder why that is?
I could always use this time to work on my book but "I don't wanna!" Ha-Ha. I hate the beginning, and I want to change the description of one of the characters. It really won't take that long once I get going, getting to the point where I actually sit down and do it is the hard part. I have a small tendency to procrastinate when it comes to things like this. Most of my "A" papers were written three hours before they were due. I work well under pressure. Maybe I should hire someone to hold a gun to my head and scream "Write BITCH, Write NOW." Ha-Ha! Nah, I'd probably try and fight the person for calling me a bitch. ha-Ha. Anyway.
I'm gonna go get some more ice and choose a book to read. I have many books that I've just never got around to reading, I'm sure they feel neglected! ha-Ha.
