Lounging

I surrendered to inertia today. I hardly moved all day. I read, brooded, watched TV, and thought too much. I was convinced I was coming down with a fever (I’ve been feeling ill lately), but then I remembered that it’s 90 out and there’s no AC and I was probably legitimately hot. I think I am in desperate need of company: I am developing hypochondria, I carry on lengthy dialogues in my head, I’ve even caught myself talking to myself OUT LOUD, and I’m lonely. Yes, me, the epitome of solitude, lonely. Well, only 15 days now. Hopefully 6 weeks of constant company will cure me. I’ll probably be happy to escape!