Now that the psycho-craziness of November is over and Mi Madre’s home from Africa, I’m sort of feeling… I don’t know. Lazy? Like I have too much free time? Empty?
Which is crazypants, because my life is damn busy enough without doing both my job and my mother’s.
However, I’m feeling like I need a new project of sorts. Or a hobby. Or maybe a pet (not a pet).
Do you ever get that feeling, internet? You run yourself into the ground doing a huge project or favor or life, and then when the stress lets up you don’t really know what to do? Like Inigo Montoya after he gets revenge on his father’s killer?
Or, you know, not like that.
Any ideas, internet?