Six day weekend.
It is literally blizzarding outside. Seriously. The forecast includes the phrase "life threatening blizzard conditions."
Needless to say, I'm not at work right now. I never thought I would say this, but I am ready to go to work tomorrow. I feel like such a slug. I'm not getting any of the exercise I normally get, and I can feel it in my body. There are only so many times I can do laps around my apartment. Later, I might go and climb up and down the stairs for a while.
So far, I've managed to not spend a fortune shopping online. I'm pretty proud of that. I have been doing a lot of browsing though, just to pass the time. I did order a few things for my mom's birthday later this month. I'm not so sure that they'll get here in time for me to get them shipped back out to her in time for her birthday, but it's the thought that counts, right?
I actually did manage to get out yesterday. The roads aren't awesome, but I was able to walk to the movie theater with some friends. It was nice to get out and actually talk with people not on the phone! I think that might be the biggest reason I want to go back to work. Real, extended conversation. I don't care if we're talking about growth and acquisition rates. It would be real words.
You might be thinking "Megan, if you had a roommate, you would be able to have conversations." No, I think this is one time I'm glad to live alone. Being trapped with other people gets old no matter what. It would be nice to have friends who live in the building though.