Waste of Space

I love days (or weeks) where I am a complete waste of space. Take this past day for example. I woke up at six for work, but had to call in because I felt like complete crap. Then I proceed to sleep another six hours. Then it was off to Rite Aid and then Acropolis with Gerry for some pizza. That was probably my biggest "achievement" of the day. The rest of the day was spent sitting in front of the computer or TV. I left the apartment one more time for dinner, after which I wasted some more time. I did watch the second part of that A&E FDR documentary, so I guess I built my education up a little.

Now I have heartburn... Wonderful.