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2005-01-17 - 11:13 p.m. - i feel good. the weather is perfect in california right now, i woke up on time, i had a pretty decent day at work, there was no traffic on my way home, i did laundry, went to the grocery store, checked out a possible new apartment, went to the gym, showered, made my bed, took melatonin, and it's only 11:13pm! i havent said one word out loud for about 2 hours and it's awesome. ive always loved being by myself, and being quiet, and just getting shit done -- without having to talk to anyone or worry about anyone. it seems like as soon as im by myself i kick into high gear and become superwoman: able to accomplish an incredible amount of things in a 24-hour period. why is that? why do i always end up back where i started: satisfied with being alone? |