Weekend

Well, I would absolutely love to write plenty tonight. I think I've had enough comedy to write a fair number of quotes, as well, but I don't exactly have the time to write any of it. As lovely as this evening/day/weekend/week has been, it has also cost me this thing called "giving a damn" and not done much of anything.

So I effectively spent these past several days lounging in the sun, wasting time, laughing about nothing and everything, and, well, doing anything but work. Here I am now, at the end of the weekend, realizing that it would have been better for me to have actually gotten a bit of work done during this weekend.

But oh well. Whatever it would or wouldn't have been beneficial for me to have done, it wouldn't have been half as fun as this weekend was. I have no fewer ups and downs than I did before, it doesn't make any more sense than it ever did (actually, it makes even less). That's okay though. I can actually say that I'm happy on occasion, for once. I can smile honestly. I think that was worth far more than whatever productive time I may have lost.