robotlola

I've lost my mind again. It's somewhere lost in deep sleep mode. My diet consists of popcicles and ravioli. I've almost stopped moving. Possibly no longer moving uphill. Possibly downhill. No it's all the same anyway. I'm home with no plans on my night off because I'm too indecisive to be satisfied with my options. So I spend the later part of the evening with the kittens. They're turning into little bastards. What will tomorrow turn into? I must make the best of it. My workweeks are workfilled. Tomorrow.. friends? booze? sleep? intellectual conversation that expands the mind and stimulates the body?

--rl