zero motivation

I have about a million things to do before I move to New York for the summer (I leave Sunday), and yet, I find myself wholly unmotivated. After spending the last two weeks with my only purpose being to play with my nieces and nephews, and occasionally get out to see a friend, I just don’t really want to run errands. Especially since any errand running done over the past three weeks has been with my sister or sister-in-law. I don’t want to run errands by myself.

And it’s not that I haven’t been productive, well at least today (Saturday and most of Sunday I was pretty much a couch-or LoveSac-potato most of the day…damn CSI: Miami reruns). I’ve been very productive, just not in terms of anything that I actually need to do. I’ve done some updating of my personal journal. I’ve sent a bunch of emails I needed to send. I’ve figured out what I need to do to get a new passport since I currently hold an Emergency Passport. I sent my mom’s pizza sauce recipe to my sister. I burned a CD for my friend in Alaska. I’ve caught up on my blogs. I’ve commented on people’s photos in my Portrait Class gallery. But it’s 2:00 and I haven’t checked one thing off of my “To Do” list for the day (only half of one thing…the passport). And worse, I don’t really care that much. I’ll probably start caring on Thursday. But today? Not even a little bit.

Oh well. That’s the way it goes. It’s not like I won’t be able to pack all my stuff and have it ready. Saturday night just might not end up involving any kind of sleep. It’s happened before. There are worse things.

The fact that I’m totally broke probably isn’t helping anything, either.

So, in case you thought you were the only one who sometimes doesn’t get dressed…all day, you’re not.

*I will be getting dressed today…at some point. I have a BBQ to go to.

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