I have nothing interesting to say, so do I say nothing? Because if it's just about blogging, and anything will do, even the mundane, well, I could do that all day baby.
You think you know mundane? You know nothing 'til you've lived in my shoes.
Yesterday I took a 4 hour nap (stupid mono.)
Yesterday I listened to 2 hours of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows.
Last night I spent almost 2 hours doing nothing but walking around Gateway.
Last night I was in bed by 9:15, reading Jane Austen's "Persuasion" and thinking, "I really don't like Anne."
Talk about mundane.
But the mundane is about to end.
At 12:20 AM.