2004-12-28 - 10:35 p.m. I think I'm having a little post-holiday crash. Not that I'm depressed or sad, exactly - more like wrung out and exhausted.I have not returned a great many Christmas phone calls to my friends, and it's already been three days. I just don't have the energy. But instead of chilling out, as I have this entire week off, I have still been pushing it. After a lovely Christmas (new laptop AND high speed connection, woohoo! Thanks, Santa! yes, I have been using dialup all this time) we did spend the entire day on Sunday in the apartment, aside from a quick bagel and newspaper run in the early morning. But Monday I had two of my cousins come into the city, so I found myself in the middle of the throngs at Penn St@tion at 11am, when I would have much preferred my bed and the food network.
And then we went to the mall. A big, giant mall. With big, giant parking lots and parking garages. And NO spots. We literally drove around for half an hour, and then I just said screw it - crowds like that in the parking lot mean crowds in the mall, and I've gotta tell you, I've about had it with shopping this year. I had a few borderline-homicidal trips already, pre-Christmas. And tomorrow I'll be heading upstate for the rest of the week. So there I will relax. And cook. And return those phone calls. And although it's not in the plan, I might be tempted to pack up my new laptop and bring it with me. Or maybe not - up there, it's still dialup. And now that I've stepped into this century, I might not be able to go back. |
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