*yawn*

It is that time of day: Right after I am done with Phase One of my normal morning routine -- get up, sit in front of the computer, do my daily crossword puzzle, do my daily puzzle puzzle (although lately, that has been more along the lines of: do my daily puzzle puzzle for 10 minutes then give up and hit the 'solve' button), read some news from various websites, and check up on a few other people's blogs.

Then I sit about writing another post while trying to figure out what I am going to do today (which, surprisingly enough considering the fact that I never leave my room, I do try to figure out)

Actually... today, I feel like writing poetry. But I won't. For me, poetry is sort of a medium for me to communicate depression onto paper. And I am just not in a depressed mood.