And then, nothing happened . . . !

I haven't posted since Thursday. There's no reason for it other than I haven't felt like writing recently. Sometimes I feel like that - like not doing anything. People all around me can be engaged in all sorts of activity, but I have the ability to ignore it all. The girlfriend often likes to sit around and do nothing, but she always feels guilty and eventually will get up and do something. My roommate is more like me, but even he can't sit completely still for three straight days doing absolutely nothing productive at all.

Friday was boring. The short curly haired girl went to school which ordinarily doesn't happen on Fridays, so that was an added bonus. The short kid with glasses stayed home, though. He had to go to the doctor to get a hard cast put on his broken arm. I had thought about running a few errands in the neighborhood while my roommate and the kid were at the doctor, but I wanted to catch The View, so I stayed inside on the couch. The key in the door woke me up around noon, and I realized that I had missed my show. Oh well.

Around 12:30 or so, my roommate and the short kid with glasses and a red cast left again. They were headed to get some lunch. I opted not to go. I don't do hamburgers. Besides, I wanted to watch Law and Order re-runs, so I stayed on the couch. The key in the door woke me up around 3:30 or so, and I realized that I had missed another show. Oh well.

The whole family left the house around 5 or so to go out to eat with Grandma and Grandpa roommate. I wasn't invited, so I stuck around on the couch to watch the local six o'clock news. The key in the door woke me up around 7. I missed the news. Oh well.

Saturday was a blur. I went outside a couple of times, but for the most part, I stayed inside and napped off and on throughout the day in the boy's room. Later that evening, some woman came over to the house and she brought with her a little kid roughly the same age as the short curly haired girl. Those two were hell on wheels! I simply could not take the noise and danger that they produced, so I slipped into the roommate's room and took a nap.

Later that night, my roommate woke me up digging around in his closet. I looked up to see what the commotion was all about, and I quickly realized that there was sunlight squeezing through the blinds in the bedroom. Dang. It was already Sunday.

Monday is coming.