Defining Unproductiveness

I hate to admit this but my last two days have been the least productive that I can remember in a long time.  It's so bad that when people call me and ask what's up I say nothing.  Then a couple minutes later they ask what I'm doing and again, I say, no really, I'm doing nothing.  I'm not even sure how I managed to pass the time.  I really was just itching to come home.  That sounds sad but, in my defense, I enjoy home and it had been a few weeks.  Nearly a month, which is a lot for me this year.  Freshman/sophomore year it would have been nothing, especially considering I was out of the country for a decent portion.  I thought about banning myself from blogging anything today because literally nothing has happened of importance.  I just felt like writing.  I act like my life is usually seeping with excitement.  Genna and I fell asleep on the couch yesterday watching Dr. Phil and woke up towards the end of the world news.  That sounds weird.  We fell asleep on different couches.  If you pay attention to tv listings, that's about an hour and a half.  She fell asleep first and in my head I justified a nap for myself since she looked like she was having a good slumber.

For once I drove home to Erie in nice weather.  The drive was so much smoother than it usually is, however no one was home to greet me.  Well, Vincent was home but he was asleep and he doesn't care about me.  That's the cat.  I think if I didn't point that out some people may think he's like a weird half brother who we keep in the basement.  That's what I would think.  Mack got home from school and like five minutes later she left to go to a friend's house.  Thanks.  Do I mean anything to you?!  She came home an hour later though and paid attention to me so I forgave her.

I hope everyone reaches their Thanksgiving destinations safely, and if anyone goes out tomorrow night party hard enough so you aren't able to wake up early Thursday and help with the cooking.  Yes, I guess tomorrow night college students are supposed to go out.  I just learned this a few days ago when Jenna asked me if I was going out and I was like, "Why?  It's Thanksgiving Eve..."  And she said that's exactly why.  I suppose that's a good enough reason for me.  And Gina probably.

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