Stir Crazy

One of those days where you wander aimlessly around the house wondering what to do & wind up doing nothing constructive, then it gets to about 9pm & you remember all the stuff you had planned - guitar practice, thesis editing, e-mails to compose & send, car maintenance & at least 40 minutes of get-out-of-the-house exercise...

Ah well, there's always tomorrow, now that I've cleared all the important stuff, like reading Hannibal, paying phone bills & playing Freecell.

All together now...

" Counting flowers on the wall, that don't bother me at all
Playing solitaire 'til dawn, with a deck of 51
Smoking cigarettes & watching Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me, I've nothing to do..."