Nothing Different

Every day is the same if you have nothing to do. It kind of sucks, but it's still nice to have time by myself. I can do what I want to without any interruptions.

At first I couldn't decide whether I should blog or read first. But then I decided I should blog first, just in case my brain decided to fall asleep while I was reading. That's happened to me before. Especially since it's late at night. I still plan to read after I finish this entry however. I should have enough energy left for that, considering I haven't done anything at all today.

The pizza I ordered was... mediocre at best. I'm a little disappointed. The sauce was pretty good but the bread was very, very dry. They also didn't give me extra cheese like I wanted. But maybe that's just me complaining. I would have ordered from somewhere else, but if I had I would never hear the end of it from my dad. How the other pizza places are taking their business, or something. No reason to create stress if it can be avoided. But next time I'm sticking with cheese sticks. They seem to get those right every time.

Only one more full day by myself. And then part of Sunday, but I don't know how long. And then Monday I get to see you. I come back Tuesday, and then Wednesday I go to the DoL. And then Thursday I go to the Dermatologist. My week has pretty much been decided for me. But that's not so bad. At least I know what I'm going to be doing.