Your Unemployed Daughter

Today I have so little concentration that my to-do list (which has 4 items on it, only 2 of them priority) has not even one thing crossed off.

When my electronic prescription refill failed to go through, I hung up rather than actually speak to a “pharmaceutical representative.” I didn’t answer my hair salon when they called to confirm my Saturday appointment and now I have to call them back, too, but have made no progress in that.

I tried to read this article about how breakups are sooooo hard in today’s era of Facebook and digital blah-blah-blah and then I just stopped. And now all I can think about is lunch.

I mean, don’t get me wrong, I did manage to make it to the office and am sitting here ostensibly ready to tackle anything that comes my way, but really, focus is about nil until I’m actually presented with something.

That’s one of the problems of freelancing, I guess, and having “multiple clients.” I have stuff to do, just like I did Saturday and Sunday and Monday and so on, but I don’t really want to do any of the work today. I don’t know why, maybe it’s due to the 2 posts I wrote last night between the hours of 8 and 10 pm, or maybe I’m just tired after staying out til 5 am on Tuesday, or it’s that Thursday is my natural rest day. Alls I know is, I feel like playing hooky.

So in light of one of my usual, well-thought, highly entertaining and descriptive outpourings, I’m going to give you this. Enjoy. Or don’t, I’m already thinking about something else.