My 'daily' routine:
Wake up. Slowly. Get up. Also slowly. Dress. Clean up my head with various brush-related objects.
Rollerblade to Sainsbury's gas station (unless it's raining or the ground is still wet after rain) for breakfast, which usually consists of one of those ready-made sandwiches, a Pepsi Max and Wotsits. Maybe do some actual grocery shopping first, if necessary. Go back home and consume meal while watching an episode of whatever on DVD.
Contemplate doing something in Real Life before going to the computer. Do my rounds about the internet. Another brief bout of contemplation before logging into WoW. Play WoW.
Take a break to do something that actually needs doing, like laundry, washing dishes, paying bills... then go back to WoW. Keep playing until I get hungry again or a quarter-hour before the corner shop will close, whichever comes first.
Get lunch from corner shop, which consists of pretty much the same kind of thing as breakfast unless they don't have something I want, in which case I make it myself. Bitch about how people keep putting sweetcorn in tuna sandwiches if the opportunity arises. Eat lunch in front of the next episode of whatever on DVD.
Return to computer. Maybe play WoW, maybe another game, maybe do something not involving games but still computer-related. Maybe even try to write something. Do that until dinner, which is often something I can throw into the oven for a while before eating, but occasionally something that requires boiling or frying.
After that, I'm probably going back to playing WoW too often. Once upon a time, I'd go out to get nicely drunk and/or have some sort of Real Life fun. I must be getting old.
The names of the meals are subjective, because when I wake up always changes. Breakfast is simply the first meal I eat after that. Also, bathing takes place every 18-36 hours, depending on what I've been doing. (Sitting at the computer all day doesn't require much effort.)
My problem with my daily routine is that I am actually content with it. I think it means I'm terribly lazy and rather apathetic. A part of me wants to, say, nip down to London and visit the latest photo galleries or see if that nightclub I used to go to still has a goth night.
Yet to get around to it.
Wake up. Slowly. Get up. Also slowly. Dress. Clean up my head with various brush-related objects.
Rollerblade to Sainsbury's gas station (unless it's raining or the ground is still wet after rain) for breakfast, which usually consists of one of those ready-made sandwiches, a Pepsi Max and Wotsits. Maybe do some actual grocery shopping first, if necessary. Go back home and consume meal while watching an episode of whatever on DVD.
Contemplate doing something in Real Life before going to the computer. Do my rounds about the internet. Another brief bout of contemplation before logging into WoW. Play WoW.
Take a break to do something that actually needs doing, like laundry, washing dishes, paying bills... then go back to WoW. Keep playing until I get hungry again or a quarter-hour before the corner shop will close, whichever comes first.
Get lunch from corner shop, which consists of pretty much the same kind of thing as breakfast unless they don't have something I want, in which case I make it myself. Bitch about how people keep putting sweetcorn in tuna sandwiches if the opportunity arises. Eat lunch in front of the next episode of whatever on DVD.
Return to computer. Maybe play WoW, maybe another game, maybe do something not involving games but still computer-related. Maybe even try to write something. Do that until dinner, which is often something I can throw into the oven for a while before eating, but occasionally something that requires boiling or frying.
After that, I'm probably going back to playing WoW too often. Once upon a time, I'd go out to get nicely drunk and/or have some sort of Real Life fun. I must be getting old.
The names of the meals are subjective, because when I wake up always changes. Breakfast is simply the first meal I eat after that. Also, bathing takes place every 18-36 hours, depending on what I've been doing. (Sitting at the computer all day doesn't require much effort.)
My problem with my daily routine is that I am actually content with it. I think it means I'm terribly lazy and rather apathetic. A part of me wants to, say, nip down to London and visit the latest photo galleries or see if that nightclub I used to go to still has a goth night.
Yet to get around to it.